Friday, November 2, 2007

They came in droves

They came in droves the little costumed children, to our door with flashing skeleton lights. Some spake the magic, time-worn words, ensuring themselves at least 50 calories of sticky-sweet survival, others, silent, still recieved.
  • Cutest costume: puffy shark of our neighbors' son
  • Worst costume: snowboarder sans boots, glasses, gloves
  • Highlight of the night: Jeff Peterson spoons, spatulas & Sweedish rolling pin in the mail! Hurray from Harrison, ME!
  • Still love Flogging Molly!

1 comment:

Gorge Girl said...

You need to add 100 Years of Solitude to your favorite books list.