World of Tomorrow
“And mother can help us with costumes. Please, Father. It’s our last chance.”
Breathing a groan of misery, Andrew rubbed his eyes with one hand. “I think your aunt should be responsible for your costumes, since this was her bright idea.”
Justin chuckled. “She’s already dreaming up options. I believe she said, Sarah should be a ladybug. And Peter should be a cowboy.”
“A ladybug!” Sarah scoffed as if the notion was inconceivable for a ten year old.
“Not a cowboy,” Peter huffed. “I've been that already. I want to be a dinosaur. Or no! I want to be Dick Tracy!”
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