Yes, I know that some Christians have problems with it.
Yes, I know that the kids really shouldn't be running to strangers' door for candy.
Yes, I know I shouldn't
steal borrow check take the kids' chocolate.
I know! I know! I KNOW!
So, let me share a bit of our party time.
We went to a party with some great friends. Lots of food, fun and laughter. Most of these people go to our church. We dressed up. My kids dressed up. My boys were: Megatron, Optimus Prime, Spiderman and Spiderman, from oldest to youngest, respectively.
The party started at 7:13. At about 7:45, we loaded up all the kids on a trailer with bales of hay. The host with the most towed the trailer with his truck. Most of the adults rode along (or walked behind) to make sure nobody fell off or got left at any particular house. AND, a few of us females rode behind on a golf cart. We didn't want to miss out on their fun, but we (me, in particular) would have had trouble walking all that way.
Well, let me just show you.
Can you see me?
Can you find my hubby?
Danika and Aunt Jemima (our hosts)
THIS dude (LOL) flashed my oldest son with his fake boobage....I think my oldest may now need therapy.
Coffee? Tea? Or Milk?
(That "blemish" on his shoulder is a name tag that I removed.)
Captain for Mile High Airlines. "I am here to get you there!"