It is October. Time for crispy leaves and crispy weather. My house,
The girls are asking about the progress of their Halloween costumes every three days or so. That will only get worse in the next three weeks until I get them finished. I can’t finish them too early, or they’ll be destroyed before the holiday by their over-anxious owners. They ask me what I want to be for Halloween. I should get white overalls and a cap and be a painter.