Trick or Treat Time
Time to get the little one ready for trick or treating. The forecast calls for rain but hopefully it won’t come until after we are done. The little one is going to be a zombie nerd. I tell you, there is no limit to the imagination in that brain. It scares me sometimes. I cringe when my baby stands next to me because it really shows me that my baby isn’t a baby anymore. But I tell both my kids that they will always be my babies no matter how old the are. They just laugh. You know how sometimes you can tell (or think you can) which of your kids will take care of you when you get OLD? Well, I love my kids with every fiber of my being and have spoiled them rotten to the core and I believe I will be sitting in some rest home all alone with nothing but my thoughts. Not so much as a visit or a phone call to say the least. It’s funny how they know I’ll do any and everything for them, but the second I ask for a small favor, they’re moaning and groaning like I asked them to donate an organ or something. I hope I’m wrong though. I guess time will tell. I’ll keep you posted if I make it to that point and if you are all still with me. Hahaha. Until then, be safe in all you say and do.