Chris properly disposed of the evil scarecrow.
After I knew that he was safely tucked away in the trash can outside (the scarecrow, not my husband), I grabbed the camera, opened the front door and told Monkey that we were going to go look outside.
"No" was the response from the Monkey...until she glanced outside and saw...nothing.
She took a few steps towards the door and then a few more until she was at the door.
She looked all around for that evil scarecrow and then we talked about how he was "all gone".
Now my little Monkey is so happy and once again enjoys checking out the view!
