The make-up is washed off, the teeth are brushed and the giddy, sugar-filled girly-ohs are trying their
best to settle into bed.
From the load they brought home, it appears they hit up every house from here to Denver.
They of course, made the rounds to our favorite and world's greatest neighbors--
from Johanna and Annie...
to Grandpa and Grandma Bodily...
to our former neighbors Nancy (who is out of town) and her daughter, Jacqui.
They used to live next to us until their house burned down in the fire that raced
through our hills a few years back.
You should see how they spoil these girls. (That's Greer's good friend Zayah, dressed as Katniss).
Keanut and I held the fort down at home.
He dressed up in his Skeletor jammies... but alas, since we live out in the sticks,
we don't see a single Trick or Treater.
The girls have promised to share their haul with Kean-- of course that will
be after Byron takes out his "Daddy Tax".
Here's the ironic part... Byron and the girls went out with Zayah and her dad--
who just so happens to be our dentist.
Personally, I think he's just ensuring he'll have business for a long time to come.
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