World Series? Check.
And, if I can just make it through two more days of robo-calls and TV ads, the Election will be over and I will be an official survivor of this fall's most torturous trifecta. It has all been exciting, exhausting and more than a little nauseating.
(I am ready for peace, serenity, calm and ....Christmas shopping?! Oy vey.)
Halloween 08 did not disappoint.
In my humble opinion, this holiday should always be held on a Friday and it should always be followed up with turning the clocks back. An extra hour of sleep is a beautiful thing.
Direct quote from Em this morning: "Sam, come in here. You can beat me up."
Direct quote, 6.5 seconds later: "Waahhhh! Mom! Sam's hurting me!"
The week has been filled with our family traditions--the dinner in a pumpkin, cockroach jello, ghost cake, jack-o-lantern carving, school parades, neighborhood pre-trick-or-treating party, Mom eating all the Snickers she can find, Dad getting everybody all sugared up and then leaving town to stay in a JW Mariott somewhere far away.