11/06/2006
This year, our trick-or-treater count went up in quality if not quantity.
Who needs hordes of greedy masses... all I need is one little boy in cargo pants filled with fortunes. He dug in his pocket for the perfect slip of paper, rejecting two before finally handing me the worthy fortune. He was so proud of himself, despite the frustrated glances from his chaperone sisters. My fortune is now proudly displayed on the fridge.
I know it's a little late to offer this as a tribute to Halloween, but perhaps it will give you hope as we enter Election Day.Labels: halloween, holiday, life
posted at 9:03 PM
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What a sweet little guy! That would have made my day.
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