As the pictures indicate, Zane's first Halloween went well. A steady flow of trick-or-treaters came to the door, and Zane and I would hand out candy to the passers by. Most people figured out pretty quickly that he was a baked potato.
One kid got a glimpse of the living room, and asked me, "do you run a daycare center?"
As I surveyed the room, absolutely littered with toys that Zane had strewn about earlier in the evening, I seriously considered lying to him. In the end I said, "No". I wasn't able to look him in the eye when I said it.
"Damn! You mean all of this stuff is for one kid?!"
"Yes". Rub it in.
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Good for people to know.
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