Halloween happened. Paty Kerry was live in our home for a whole day. She sang through breakfast. She danced on her way to school. She posed for fans at her class party.
She performed on command at the Halloween Parade.
But no matter how big Paty Kerry got on Halloween, she didn’t forget the little guy.
“Dad,” Paty Kerry said, as she was walking out the door for trick or treating, “since you don’t have a costume, you can be part of my paparazzi.”