Saturday Turbo and I carved pumpkins with our beasties. I hate pumpkin guts, but it turns out Lucy loves them. She and Rex had a blast scraping the insides of theirs, while Nate sat and whined because he inherited my disgust over the slimy innards. Final results, Rex's angry pumpkin, Lucy's girly pumpkin, and Nate's I'm-13-and-I'd-rather-be-doing-anything-else pumpkin.
Sunday we took our little goblins out to pillage the town and rob our neighbors of as much sugary booty as possible. Lucy's 'punkin' was so full we had to dump it out at least twice so she could still carry it and Rex filled a sack and a half of his own chocolaty loot. The best part, Turbo and I immediately get to eat all of the 'undesirables' like Mounds and Sweetarts. Silly kids, they have no idea...
'Dorothy from Oz'
Rex want brains!
Found him!
Candy. Candy! CANDY!!