On Halloween Eve, we continued the tradition of starting off at the local fire station. This year, Grandma joined us for the fun and games. Luke enjoyed winning prizes (he got a hole in one on his first golf putt... then proceeded to wiff over the ball on the next 2 attempts!) and Riley just liked running away from Daddy in a lively game of "chase me". After the game tickets were spent and the appropriate amount of juice and popcorn consumed, Daddy and Luke headed off to trick-or-treat with a couple neighbor friends. Riley and I proceeded home to hand out pretzels and spider rings. I determined, based on my informal sociological study, that spider rings aren't as cool of a treat as I thought they'd be. In fact, one bold 5 year old girl actually gave her ring back to me. Apparently she was only after consumable items. We had a record number of trick-or-treaters this year. At one point, I called Dan to see when he'd be home with Luke's candy bag in the event I ran out of treats. At the end of the night, I was only 3 pretzel bags away from dipping into Luke's stash. Whew!
2 comments:
Congratulations, Luke! You knew what to expect when playing games at the fire station this year...plus you've played a lot more ball. Congratulations on your hole in one.
Your sister is darling in her costume and you sure make a handsome Dr.
Luke is getting geared up for being a Doctor...learning to play golf is part of training...
Who had the sharp knife to cut such a uniform face in the pumpkin...it looks professionally done. Did you roast the seeds?
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