I’m really not a Halloween girl. And Joe’s not into it either. I guess you could say we are to Halloween what Scrooge is to Christmas.  No, ok, I wouldn’t go that far.  Maybe I’m just lazy when it comes to the whole costume thing.

I did however dress up this year.  I did it for Max.  Not that he understood what was going on at all.  It’s not like he knew why I was dressed like an angel or why people kept ringing the doorbell and why we kept giving them candy every time they did.

And umm, can you explain to me WHY we hand out candy on Halloween?  It’s sort of like getting candy from a bunny on Easter.  Not really what the holiday was intended to focus on.  And if Halloween is supposed to be a celebration of the dead… umm, why again do we hand out candy?

Thank goodness Joe and I both feel the same way about Halloween. Can you imagine if one of us was TOTALLY INTO it and the other one wasn’t?  Oh, just think of all the ridiculous arguements that could come from THAT!

But we did the Halloween thing.  And I do have to admit, Max makes a pretty cute pumpkin.  And you know how I love my pumpkins.