Avery insists on wearing his furry lion costume. He won’t take it off, no matter how hot he gets. When I try to lift it over his head, he growls at me.
Bennett has taken up the same idea, and is also wearing his lion outfit. Carter would join them if he could find a suit to fit him; instead, he’s making-do with a magician’s cape and a knight’s sword and helmet.
And me? The boys have given me an honorary title: I’m the Queen, and also the mama lion, in this pride of growly lion-princes.