This year, Mom decided to dress me up as a witch. Yes, I'm a boy, and she made me a witch. I prefer to call myself a sorcerer because I'm a BOY!! But she insists on saying she made me a witch nonetheless.
Would you believe I got myself up here all by myself??? It caught Mom by surprise!! "Alright Mom, I want to go explore the building now. Let's go!" "Are you coming???"