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Found Halloween Pics

Maybe not quite like Harper Lee's lost novel, Go Set A Watchman, but I happened to come across some Halloween pictures that I'd forgotten about.  For those who can't get enough of Miss Norah, then this is a treasure.  For those who couldn't a give a hoot then today is a lost day, maybe akin to finding out Jon Stewart is leaving.  
















Princess Norah alternated between being shy and forward when she made stops for candy around the neighborhood.  It didn't really make sense, but she would be hung-ho, then retreat.  It is what one should expect of a young lady, I suppose, when doing something as weird as Halloween.   

She is still holding onto her realm.  She approaches you and asks your name.  I respond, "Papa."  I ask what her name is, and she responds, "Princess Norah of Arendale."   We will find out her ability to adjust to current events as she will have to step aside from the spotlight when the newest Princess or Prince arrives this summer.  

PSST - By the way, I have purchased Nell's long lost book and am giddy as Hell.  I hope to read it during my motorcycle trip East or West in August/September.  Are we still on Tim and Jeff or whoever wants to come along? 

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