We bought some Halloween for any potential trick or treaters. Of course I had to eat some. There is no eating chocolate in front of Henry anymore. No way to sneak it. For months he’s been able to identify the package from a distance. Now it goes deeper. He just knows when I am sneaking it.
Driving Daddy’s truck waiting for Daddy to get home so we could go get the candy.
View this morning from our door.
Our dining room.
front hall.
stairs
guest bath
Upstairs hall
Basement stairs
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