Although this was not Benjamin's first Halloween, it was his first costume and first trick-or-treating. This was clearly more an event for Mommy and the photo album. He was a pretty good sport about being dressed up as Dumbo, but he got less and less happy as we went to more houses. After we got home, his mood definitely perked up as he dug through his booty. It's funny how he treated his bucket of candy just like his bucket of Legos -- take them out of the bucket and put them back in, out and in, out and in. Won't he be disappointed when Mommy is done eating all his candy?
i sincerely do not know what you are doing here. are you lost? were you
looking for your delicate calico cat, and did you follow her up two flights of stairs
to this room? she is not here. she was here, yes. we gave her a warm bowl of milk, we talked with her about campaign finance reform for a time, and then she bid us good day. i believe she was
going to the post office two blocks down, but i don't quite recall.
for surely you did
not find your way from prinsiana, the least traveled site on
the internet. if you did, though, perhaps you are looking for humor. perhaps you are looking for profundity. perhaps you are looking for answers.
i'm sorry, but you shall go naught-for-three.
