and I had so much fun with him!
It was our trick or treat night, and I went to the door. There stood Mr. Incredible. Not some kid who was dressing up as Mr. Incredible. This kid had turned into Mr. Incredible. I hope you understand the difference.
I had so much fun with him. I asked him if he was a good guy or a bad guy, he showed me his muscles, I asked him if he was going to keep our houses safe. etc. I asked him how old he was, and because he was 4, he better take 4 pieces of candy, so he could keep his muscles big and strong.
I hope all the ghosts and goblins that hit your neighborhoods have the same enthusiasm for their costumes as this guy had with his!
It was our trick or treat night, and I went to the door. There stood Mr. Incredible. Not some kid who was dressing up as Mr. Incredible. This kid had turned into Mr. Incredible. I hope you understand the difference.
I had so much fun with him. I asked him if he was a good guy or a bad guy, he showed me his muscles, I asked him if he was going to keep our houses safe. etc. I asked him how old he was, and because he was 4, he better take 4 pieces of candy, so he could keep his muscles big and strong.
I hope all the ghosts and goblins that hit your neighborhoods have the same enthusiasm for their costumes as this guy had with his!
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At first I thought it was Mr. Incredible as in the perfect man! You know how people say Mr. Wonderful, Mr. Perfect, etc? Ok. Nevermind. Cute story.
