I HATE do not care much for Hallow**n, so much so that I can't bring myself to type out the word. But, for some reason, it was important to my girls. So, after Stephanie spent hours and hours making a Rubix cube costume, I braved the cold and the dark for an hour of that thing they do on that day I don't care much for. No values were compromised and they had a good time. Now we can focus on Thanksgiving. Now that's a Holiday I can type!
I sure hope Evonne can get rid of that mustache before her piano lesson tomorrow!
