Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Colder than a witch's...

I think last night was the coldest Halloween I’ve ever experienced. -15C. I was glad my wife went out with the girls instead of me. I wouldn’t have lasted more than a half hour. She took the kids out for two hours longer than I would have.

I was warming my tootsies inside, cozily reading a book. The doorbell rang only a handful of times, leaving a bucket full of Skittles resting comfortably on our front hall mantle.

I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again; my wife is made of better stuff than me. She deserves the leftover Skittles.

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