Halloween morning I tried to give them each a mini Kitkat while two impressed parents looked on. They gathered around me with trepidation and after a minute or two one courageous soul took a bar. Then the others all dug in and emptied me out.
After that I went inside, put on a giant BEETLE head and scared the crap out of them. It was glorious! One friend told me of a nearby household that had gravestones on the front lawn with the names, "Bleeding Gums Murphy" and "Maude Flanders" on them. Anyone else have any unique Halloween stories to share?
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