
I love Halloween and all the memories associated with it. The thought of dressing up as a kid, and scouring the neighborhoods looking for candy. What a fun time. And of course, there’s no reason not to be a little kid sometimes and dress up. This year I decided to be death for the parties, and I loved it. I had a big black robe and of course, a really big stick (sickles are out). Next year, I’m going to have to modify the stick to add some spookiness to it. And of course, one of my favorite traditions of the Halloween time is the carving of the pumpkin. I must say, I’m mighty proud of my evil pumpkin this year!
