I spin around, stopping dead when I find him. Dressed in a pink-and-white gown, a matching pink bonnet tied around his head, and the crook he holds is, I think, to herd sheep, since that’s what Dublin, Carter and Olivia’s dog, is dressed as by his feet. I step closer to Garrett, and him to me. “Hi, hubby,” he whispers. I swallow. “Hi, wife.”
This is so much better than Halloween 🤣
