
For the last month or so Belle has been REALLY into dragons. I don't know where she got it or why the idea stuck but she loves pretending to be a dragon and yelling, "roar! I'm a dragonsaur! I'm a scary dragon!" Somehow dragon and dinosaur got combined in her vocabulary: Dragonsaur.

When we were up at the outlets last month, I went in Old Navy looking for some awesome Bermuda shorts Charie had found at Old Navy in Chicago. No luck on the shorts, but they did have their Halloween costumes out....

Belle ran right past the pretty lady bug, butterfly, and princess costumes, and pulled down a dragon! She took the costume under her arm, hugging to around the neck, and ran through the store saying,"come on dragon!" It was too perfect; I bought it.

Dragonsaur Flying.

Giving the "scary look".

Growling at Nana.

Chillin on the deck- don't be fooled by her seemingly calm appearance- she could attack at any moment!

Feeding time: french toast made by Quinn's Nana.
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If I were a kidnapper and I saw your dragon I would change careers and become a Dragon Catcher!
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