|This is Herr Riley Der Kleine Junge|
|One of Hunt's pumpkins. He did Gab's too because she's out of town but I forgot to get a pic of it.|
So. We always do LOADS of work getting the house ready for Halloween. The front is nice and clean--mainly because we stuffed everything in the back. Unfortunately it usually falls to me to do most if not all of the cleanup, making it a whole lot of work for very few trick-or-treaters.
We expected people from our church to come, but they didn't. Jason and Maddy, our friends from up the street, came to visit and eat body parts and show us Coraline.
Mostly I edited the book I'm working on and ate some pointer finger and watched Coraline on the side. That Tim Burton is a strange guy. Seems like he has black widows in his brain.
Welp. J and S (who were Buttercup and the Dread Pirate Roberts) came home from trick-or-treating in his neighborhood. H (who was some kind of super moose from a cartoon) came home from work and left again to go play with his roommate and watch freaky movies.
Bit (the hamburgler) never left his desk chair. I think someday he'll be rooted into it.
The Hubs (was the Grim Reaper or something using his cloak) sat around and watched movies.
All in all it was a pretty quiet but labor intensive Halloween.