Monday, October 31, 2011
It went good for the main part of the night. We went up and down a few blocks collecting candy. "Happy" was not so happy, though. She rode in the wagon and cried when I took
her out and cried when I didn't take her out.
Well, we walked in the door, I was trying to change "Happy" in the living room, the doorbell rang with trick or treaters crowding the doorway, my older kids were fighting over who got to be first to hand out candy and just then Katie started shrieking at the top of her lungs.
She'd had an accident right in the entry way. And joy of joys, my neighbors were gaping from the door way at our chaos. Oh yeah. I could see the "Mother of the Year" trophy being handed out right then.