A tiny postscript to my Halloween post: early this morning, painfully early, as I was stumbling around trying to get the garbage out and just blearily noticing I was wearing two different socks, Beanie hit me a question.
“Mommy, what do you think I should be for Halloween NEXT year?”
And so it begins. Again.
Things to Do While Your Mother Is in the Hospital
Beanie’s Christmas List
We Are in Love
Close Encounter of the Racklenake Kind
Things We Did This Week