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Happy Halloween morning to you.

We are excited about a day of festivities and a candy coma.

We went to Logan this weekend. I thought it would be freezing, because it usually is frigid and makes me want to crawl into a blanket cocoon and sleep for a year. It was warm, thank you global warming. I like these warm Octobers that don’t make you worry about hypothermia while out begging for candy from the neighbors.

We went over to Utah State Campus and walked around with Gentry. He loved it, it is rather child friendly I realize now that I have a kid and am not totally engulfed in attracting a mate.

He rolled up his pants and walked bare foot in the warm October weather. Warm! Warm? Have you been to Logan, it is like -30 on a nice day. Seriously.

Gentry is going to be Batman for Halloween. I made this costume for him, with a sewing machine and my hands. It was a major labor of love, seriously. I had to make everything twice, because my sewing skills are a little rusty/non-existent.

Gentry is now asking me what I am going to be for the big day? He says I could be Wonder Woman, or a princess or a pirate. Anything I want to be.

I think I need to start telling him the same thing.

JJ had a small surgery on Friday. Batman is fighting infection.

JJ said not to look at his back hair, so you better not.

Today the cut has a nice yellow bruise around it.

Dear Grammar Snob,

I cannot read your blog.

Love,
Makayla

Who painted these fields to look like this? Well, Dutch farmers of course. These are tulip farms and it makes we want to visit. What pretty vivid colors.

Garamond Powerline. Oh, my typophile heart beats with glee.

Feeling a little like this today.

See the rest of these here.

Blogging from the bathroom as you can see by the row of bath products behind me. Not doing anything I cannot talk about though. Somedays the bathroom is the only place I can escape, not that today was one of those days. Today was good.

We made a couple of ghouls as mentioned previously, Gentry crushed one and decided I deserved the lesser of the two. As usual.

We also went to the library. We do this every week, it is nice to get out and not spend the moneys but get to come home with a bag full of lovelies. I LURV the library. We even attend library events, which draws quite the crowd. Crowds are not my favorite, especially at Wal-mart which I have not been to in a long time. Like nearing two years I bet. Take that you big man eating machine.

I was at Wal-mart one time and saw a customer spit on a worker. On purpose. I swear. It was a big brawl in the parking lot and scared me even though I was not even that close. But I started to think about the car bomb he had that he was going to use as I drove by and you know, the usual death threat type stuff.

Also, one time at Wal-mart, this was pretty close to the end of our relationship, I was trying to get some things for my sisters birthday party. There were a lot of people there because it was a Saturday night and I seriously had thoughts similar to, if not exactly like the following, “Get out of my way before I ram my cart into you.” Except in my head it was a lot meaner. So say it again, mean. Give it to me like you mean it. I figured after that Wal-mart and I needed to end our sordid affair, and I did.

Crowds and I just don’t really get along. Ever. I get bristly and start elbowing people, or thinking about it anyway.

A little bit of rage in here I bet.