Alvin carved the lovely pumpkin on our porch. We left out a bowl of candy and all went trick-or-treating together. It was fun, but Alvin had to cheer on Miles (and me) to go to more than a handful of houses to get more candy. Here's a closer look at Clay, in case you didn't guess his costume.
If we had two more kids, they would be a dalmatian and a hose.
Far better it is to dare mighty things, to win glorious triumphs, even though checkered by failure, than to take rank with those poor spirits who neither enjoy much nor suffer much, because they live in the gray twilight that knows not victory nor defeat.