if you thought it was hard work geting Harry into the Spider costume for Halloween (Much wailing, and gnashing, and "No Daddy No, it will bite me"), it was nothing compared to trying to get him to stand outside for more than two minutes whilst the fireworks were whizzbanging away.
At one point I thought he was going to try and dig a hole in the floor with his teeth to get away from the aerial theatrics. We eventually got him to play with a sparkler, but that was the best we could hope for. Maybe next year then Hal?
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