I’m not kidding when I tell you I let out a little scream when I first saw him.
I thought he was a real person. Just standing there in the dark. He’s the first thing I see as I pull into the parking lot where I take Zoe to ballet.
No doubt I will now enjoy and look forward to seeing Frankie almost every day until Halloween.
I think it is only fair that he be allowed to wear a black belt. He could use a cup of coffee or hot chocolate.
Or a hat.