A special thanks this year goes out to Jill who provided the infamous tattoo.
We went around the most picturesque neighborhood and they ended up with a ton of candy. They really had to earn it because we had only been out for a few minutes when it started dumping rain.
When we got home they were sorting their treats and I noticed that while Rocky and Daisy only had one Butterfinger each, Rosy had 15. I think that every time she had a choice she picked one because they are orange.
As usual we spent the next two weeks fighting and binge eating sugar. I ate basically all the chocolate and they took care of the rest. Now it is time for a quick detox so food tastes good again by Thanksgiving.