★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry 68. Roar “Nathan, I am your father,” Tyler laughed, dressed as Darth Vader for Halloween. Nathan was dressed as Simba since his mother wanted him to be a Gryffindor like her one day. Seeing as Luce was still getting ready, Ty placed Nathan on his high chair and hid. “Nathan, can you roar like Simba?” Lucy cooed, making claws in front of him. Nathan kept babbling in his own little language when Ty turned on his voice changer. “Say roar!” “ROAR!” Tyler jumped up from behind the high chair and scared Lucy. Oh, what a lovely Halloween it was going to be.
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