trick or treat.
boo.
i miss the days when i had three boys dressed as
winnie the pooh, tigger and eeyore.
i miss the days when we all went out house to house
together.
i miss the days when the boys would sit and trade
treats for hours afterwards.
i miss the days when they would fight to hand out
the treats at the front door.
times change.
boys grow up.
goodbye hundred acre woods.
hello scary masks & pillowcases.
three boys is three different directions tonight.
steve & i answered the door a hundred times tonite.
times change.
but i still miss the good olde days!
