Robert in his Fighter Pilot gear too us Trick or Treating.
We left too much candy on the steps, guarded by Robert’s Bio-hazard jack-o-lantern, Sarah’s shark and my sharp, pointy teeth.
When we came back; there was still plenty of candy — Robert and I way over bought (or our neighborhood is not trendy enough with the spooky crowd.
There are folks not too far from our house who take this way too seriously. We ran into this party next to the Blue Park.
Spiders, webs, headstones, witches, skeletons, mummies with glowing eyes. They had it all (along with smoke machines, lights, a fire…)
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