The outside of the house is decorated, the pumpkin is carved, the candy is ready. And, Bubby is sick. He isn't happy about missing trick or treat, but I think that everyone can remember at least one holiday, growing up, that they missed out on because of illness. (Mine was Christmas, and I had a similar plague had befallen me as has my son.) Daddy and Sissy will brave the crowds for some trick or treating, while I pass out candy and Emilio watches from the couch. Last night, the school sponsored a Trick or Treat night. Each teacher passed out candy from her room, and there were hotdogs and some activities. Bubby was barely alive, but I took him up there for an hour in his costume. (Unfortunately, I forgot the camera. Bad mother.)
Our puppies are in their pumpkin costumes, ready to bark at all of the strangers coming up our walk tonight!
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