Milk a holiday much? Don't mind if I do, thanks!

Computer is fixed. Found a point and shoot camera that I won't miss if it goes the way of the electronic ghost (like every other device that wears out it's welcome, according to my children). Life is good. Now I can finish Halloween.

MATTHEW:

Son, I have countless photo's of you in your various Lion, Transformer, Spidey, Ninja, Dinosaur, (etc.) costumes throughout the years. But for whatever reason, I failed at capturing you by yourself in the costume that you were the most proud of. The one you saved and worked for as I was NOT going to spend $50 on one single costume without a little labor from you.

But kiddo you wore it well and with pride. You managed to defeat several alliance star fighters within the Halloween Galactic Empire by fighting them off faster than a Correllian Overdrive (Star Wars nerd speak for fighting hard and really fast). Shmi Skywalker herself couldn't be as proud of her child of the dark side, as I was of mine.

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So, finally, it's my turn.

Since Mckay was Scooby Doo in the evening. I was.....

Velma....

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A very modest version of Velma. Do you know how immodest it is to try and dress like one of those meddling kids?

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Or how challenging it is to wrangle four little costumed and candied up kids (all by oneself) throughout the county in order to fulfill all of our commitments by the end of All Hallows Eve? Very very difficult. But We sure had fun. I always have a great time on Halloween.

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Now, finally, on to...Thanksgiving:)