It was Halloween.
The pumpkins didn’t get carved.
But we went to a harvest festival and the boy got to wear his costume.
I often wished we lived in one of those great neighborhoods where everyone gets together and has a neighborhood party or where I felt comfortable and or safe taking him door to door.
And it pains me that by the time we do, He’ll be too old to care.
Anyway, this is our Saturday. Enjoy.