Per our usual Halloween tradition, we hit up the Pocomoke Street Halloweenie Roast - with our little stinker. My mom did an excellent job on Frankie's skunk costume...He even liked it - for the most part! We attempted trick-or-treating at one house, which went something like this:
Woman opens the door with bowl full of candy
Frankie stops dead in his tracks and just stares at her
I pick up Frankie and put his hand in the candy bowl and say "trick-or-treat"
Frankie continues staring at the woman, not moving
Deciding that my gig would be up if I took the candy - based on Frankie's complete disinterest, it would be rather obvious that the candy was be for me - I grabbed my skunk and headed home! Maybe next year!
Happy Halloween!
| He was fascinated by the candle inside the pumpkin |
| Pocomoke Street kids |
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