Halloween is right around the corner. In about 97 hours, the little goblins will be coming by and ringing my doorbell for candy.
So obviously, we have to be prepared. Andrew brought the bags and bags of candy home yesterday. (Last year, we had over 300 kids.)
The boys came home from school today and noticed that one of the bags of candy was opened.
“Mom? What happened? The candy bag is open.”
I said, “Your father has no self-control.”
They are still on the floor laughing.
(And I’m rearranging the trash in the can under my desk so you don’t see the wrappers.)