I committed to attend an event on the 30th long before the neighborhood changed Halloween to Saturday, so I had to leave during the neighborhood cul-de-sac party.
This is the condition of Biggy and Lola when I left. They planned a long night of trick-or-treating after the party.
I arrived home around 11 pm, and this is how I found them.
And this is the final phase, Saturday morning.
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Anyway, this morning, while she was eating her cinnamon toast (He was sleeping) and I was making her lunch, she yelled at me from the sunroom:
Lo: Hey, those cheddar and sour cream potato chips on the counter are for my snack.
TR: Really?
Lo: Yeah.
TR: You must have caught your dad in a really good mood.
Lo: Buy one, get one.
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