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Luckily Branson still got to go trick-or-treating; wearing his collar bone splint/brace under his costume. He didn't seem to miss a step keeping up with his brother Holden and their friend Anna Katherine!
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Later that night (around 4:30am) we got thrown for a loop when our two boys were flying high from what we think was a Sugar-High. It was craaaaaazzzzzy! We were up, wide awake, and eating cereal at 5am in the kitchen and they were WILD. It lasted for about an hour then we put them back to bed - they went willingly believe it or not. Halloween=fun... Sugar=bad.
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