Then last night was Halloween. I worked so Paul invited his Dad over to watch some Alfred Hitchcock short films and pass out candy to the trick-or-treaters. Paul said the best costume was a little boy around six years old who was dressed up as Michael Jackson. He even danced a bit cause his mom had bribed him to in exchange for a DS game.
When I got home I got ready for bed and then Paul read me The Tell-Tale Heart by Edgar Allan Poe. We decided to make a tradition that each year he would read a story from his fatty Edgar Allan Poe book. It was fun and a great way to end this Halloween season. Now on to Thanksgiving and Fall.


Your pumpkin is very creepy! I think it's cute that Paul reads to you - so sweet it makes me sick :)
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