Mome reads Mommy, My daughter's way to spell it when she was younger... It stuck. My son calls me Mome... just like it looks. I now sign all my notes to them "Love, Mome". It's our inside secret and makes them smile. I always want them to smile.

Saturday, November 1, 2008

Halloween fun

The kids had a great time trick or treating. Our neighbor brought his wagon for Hubby to ride in. No kidding. Hubby had to be rushed, by ambulance, from work to the emergency room due to a seizure. He had a "spell" three months ago, but there were no witnesses so we didn't know if he fainted, had a seizure or just we know. He was home in time for the festivities, but our neighbor felt it would be easier to load him in the wagon if it happened again rather than try to carry him.

So we ventured off, let the kids collect, and eat, all the candy. They really didn't eat it all, but Boogie sure tried. We got home just before 8:00. I left the kids on the couch, ran up to get them some PJ's and came back 30 seconds later to this:
Hope everyone else had a great time too.

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