Touché, Dawn. (I seem to recall one year I was older brother wearing a robot-printed poncho and my older brother a cowboy, then the following year we swapped. We were three and four the former year, four and five the latter year.)
Touché, Dawn. (I seem to recall one year I was older brother wearing a robot-printed poncho and my older brother a cowboy, then the following year we swapped. We were three and four the former year, four and five the latter year.)