WOW!

In the span of just 6 hours Matt broke his tailbone, Garin hit the concrete with his face and Mr. Magoo somehow managed to lay open about 4" of skin along his shoulder. Our Halloween was very, very spooky.....it pretty much just sucked. We have tons of trick or treaters here, and we were all set with 10 bags of candy, Garin all dressed up, ready to enjoy the night. Instead, Garin got to hand out candy with Carla down the street, was held and photographed with numerous friends who dropped by, and then went home with Tammy, who according to rumor was considering keeping him. I spent the evening at the vet getting staples put in Mr. Magoo's back. Oh, well. It could have been worse. At least Garin had fun! THANK GOD FOR FRIENDS WHO ARE WILLING TO HELP AT A MOMENT'S NOTICE!!!!!

Karl called tonight, and his earliest hope of taking off from Spain will be Friday. That's assuming all goes according to best case scenario. And then we don't know where he'll be headed from there. It will most likely be next week before he gets home.

I'm tired, and I still have a lot to do. I'm going to say goodnight, but I'll post some Halloween pics before I sign off. Have a great night, all!