Tonight we set the clocks back, which seems at least a week late for anyone who wanted to wait until dark to trick or treat this week. For the first time in my son's life, we actually live in a neighborhood where that childhood passtime is an option. Something about 300 foot driveways just discourages the little beggars. He dressed up in his new ski suit and we went house to house.
He brought home a huge bag of candy and had a great time. We left the skis and poles home and took a bag with us instead. Lots of folks thought he was a biker (pedal or motorcycle?) but he told them all that he is a skier.
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