Our three monsters, trick-or-treating along Main Street, on the Friday before Halloween.
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3 comments:
Oooo, such a fearsome threesome!
Why do boy trick or treaters always have to have a weapon in their costume???! Must be some kind of genetic code...!
Mama Pea -- Yes, they were very fearsome! At various points during the excursion we had to take their weapons away from them. They kept accidentally poking people ahead of them in the rear!
Karen -- No kidding. Everything is turned into a weapon, and everything is turned into a contest. Stupid testosterone!
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