Okay, truth be told, I am bitter about it. I hate it. It aggravates me. It peeves me. It eats away at my soul.
So, it's Halloween and um...there is like nothing to do. I'm mean Trick or Treat is kind of the culminating event for Halloween..and we went last night.
The KSeas invited us to trick or treat at Strawberry Banke tonight, sort of a "round 2", and then hit the Portsmouth Halloween Parade, but the kids weren't down with it. Apparently once a kid has gone trick or treating, Halloween is over. There is no sense in going out to get candy when your sack is already full. I mean, at that point, the door to door drill is simply exercise, and let's face it, that's not what Halloween is about.
We played and laughed and spend the night enjoying each other's company. And the spookiest thing about it was Dirt's rendition of the word "navel".
So this was our Halloween, and it was good, real good.