Which leads me to Halloween. Only a mere 2-1/2 weeks ago.
Applying fake blood on the tough football player. That he immediately smeared all over his jersey and eventually wiped off before even leaving the house. Bygones.
It was a fun night.
This was the first year in the history of ever that we left our Trenches dark.
Youngest and his BFF in their superscary matching outfits.
Pre trick or treating
The loot was fantastic this year. It's Middle's most favorite holiday. He canvasses the neighborhood like it's his job, leaving no doorbell unrung.
I will miss these days as they get older and Halloween becomes more about the mischief rather than getting all the Twix bars for Auntie Kate and the Butterfinger bars for Momma.