Andrew cried when he saw this. The squirrels-those crazy squirrels...and this is after just ONE day. But don't the two pumpkins look like they had a crazy, bloody fight? I had to laugh.
Our dinner tradition. The excitement level before 6 pm-trick or treat time-is at an all time high and just trying to get them to sit and eat is a losing battle.
I'm missing Matthew, darn! He left for a friend's house already. I will make him stand outside today, just so I have one for his scrapbook. I have to get our front door traditional Halloween pictures. (Isaac was our hander-outer, boo hoo.)
My two cute tails.
It was a beautiful PERFECT Halloween night. Chilly but clear and crisp. I loved every minute of it. Daylight quickly turned to...
The two hours flew.