The king of the jungle.
We decided several weeks ago that Olivia should be a lion for Halloween because all she ever did was growl or roar. Well, of course, when Halloween rolls around she completely stops. We haven't heard her growl in days. Oh well. She is still the cutest little lioness we have ever layed eyes on.
This picture was taken after church. She was a good little girl in the nursery! She must have known she was going to come back for the Halloween Reformation to get some candy. :)
