Halloween was much fun for Henry. The purple monster costume was a hit - and I think Henry learned a valuable lesson: homemade costumes and good manners score you more loot.



That purple pumpkin got stuffed. We came home because it was full. 

My husband got into a bad mood yesterday because I had to work (which, whatever and also grow up) and he being a pill until we went out trick-or-treating, but Henry's good mood fixed that. One neighbor had a sheet up in the yard and projected The Great Pumpkin on it. That was cool.

After we got home, I went to a late dinner with my cousin-in-law Monty. He was in town to go to a funeral - the father of a coworker. He's a HUGE Yankees fan, so we found a nice place showing the game. Great food. I adore him.

Time change has affected us all. I've been up since 5:30, Henry has been up since 6:30. It's "just" 7 and we're all hanging out. I think I'm going to have some cheese toast. We're going to brunch at 10, but I'm pretty sure I won't last.