She made one adorable Dorothy, if I do say so myself.
Gonzo, on the other hand, had no interest whatsoever in wearing any sort of costume. Gizmo deemed her worthy of dressing as the Cowardly Lion, and I had found a cute costume at Target, and then borrowed another lion costume from a friend at work. The night before Halloween, I tried one of them on, and Gonzo cried the entire time. We even tried to have her wear Nemo, the cute costume Gizmo had sported a few years ago, but she cried, "No Nemo!", and so we took that off, too. She was happy enough to hold Elmo and pass out candy. So much for coordinated costuming.
Maybe next year, Gonzo!


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