We spent our day playing games, carving pumpkins, and getting everything ready for the night. David and I took Dave-o and Lonetta trick-or-treating with some other friends. The kids of course loved going door to door and I enjoyed seeing their excitement and gratitude at each house.
When the little ones were pooped out, we went home with the plan to watch a scary movie while snacking on goodies. However, Steven had other plans. He decided it would be fun to run around in the dark back yard, slamming into the wheel barrow. A huge gash on his knee cap, with all the blood and gore you would expect from a horror movie, sent our stomachs churning. Dave-o turned as white as a ghost. David took Steven to a walk-in clinic that is one minute from our house and within an hour, Steven had 8 shots and 8 stitches. What a horrific Halloween!

















































