We don't get any beggars at our house. We live in a rural area where the houses are too far apart, the streets are not lit, there are no sidewalks and the speed limit on our road is 45 mph. However, we are only a few blocks from town and the local police shut down the streets in the area so that the kids can safely beg there and then the Lion's club has a big bonfire and hot dog roast when the designated time for begging is over.
Frank and I attended a Halloween Party last Saturday evening. We did not dress up but we did take part in the pumpkin carving contest.
While Frank worked on the pumpkin, I went onto the computer and found a poem about witches. There was no credit listed for the author of the poem, it was simply listed as a children's poem. I copied it down and typed it out using some spooky fonts and background.
I picked up a black frame, a raven and a bag of creepy crawlies from the dollar store. Then it was
It was an enjoyable morning project. This is the first time we have carved pumpkins in about 10 years. Next year, Melody will be old enough to join in the fun. We are looking forward to that.