The Grumpy Flamingo

Grace was really sick this past week. On Sunday, she was finally starting to feel a little better. Our church has their annual Candy Carnival the Sunday before Halloween, so we thought that we would take her, since she was acting much more like herself.

She was happy the entire way, but once there, she really just wanted to be held. By me. The entire time. Her Granddad came into town and was with us, and even he couldn't hold her. She would get out of my arms long enough to play a couple of the games. But, most of the time, she wouldn't even participate.



Of course, getting candy always makes her happy...



Eventually, my arms gave out...and the grumpiness came out in full swing! We decided to call it a night at this point!