Last week there was a special night at the Chick-fil-A near our house, where a percentage of all of the profits for the day went to Juvenile Diabetes Research. I thought it would be a super idea to go, not only because it was for a good cause, but also I heard that my friend the Cow would be there. And he was - I spent most of my "dinner" (I hardly ate) visiting with the cow, following him around the restaurant, hugging him every 15 seconds, giving him high fives, dancing with him - I could not leave him alone! There were also balloons and I got my hands painted (they said I was too small for my cheeks to be painted) with a kitty cat. What a fun night!
This is what fascination looks like:
No time to sit and eat - not when there are cows to hug!
A big hug from my friend:
1 comment:
That is precious! Harrison...I am impressed with your love of the cow. Any chance your mommy will dress you as a calf for Halloween?
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