A special thanks this year goes out to Jill who provided the infamous tattoo.
Ike was the cutest little Sloth imaginable.
Look at these Jokesters out begging for treats. I am surprised the people weren't scared to open their doors.
Rosy Wins |
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.
Most everything survived the downpour, except Rocky's booby traps. They were destroyed. 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.
Daisy was counting all of her candy and I think she had 75 pieces. I guess Rosy thought it was cool because she was counting too...."21, 21, 21, 21."
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.
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