After much deliberation, Sawyer was Woody this year, and Stella was Bulls-eye…for about 10 seconds.
Fielding, in the meantime, was a little monkey.
Chris and I had been invited to a scary Halloween party, however, so we had to put in a little thought and work: Chris is one of Joker’s henchmen, and I am an escaped mental patient.
I made my straitjacket out of a thrift store bathrobe.
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