Holloween night report.

After carving pumpkins with my youngest children (kitty, shooting victim, Frankenstein and barfing jack-o-lantern) they all ran off to trick or treat then stay with friends over night.

The oldest daughters friend got sick so her plans fell through. As we sat with her watching food network she looked at us and said “nothing personal but being stuck home with my parents on Holloween night at he age of 18 is kind of pathetic.” I gave her my leftover brownie cheesecake and that seemed to brighten her mood.