It's taken me 2 weeks to move past (past isn't the right word) Halloween. For days leading up to Halloween I was in a bad way. When it was time to make it happen, we did.
Mikey the Scarecrow
Me as a 70's throwback.
And Keith as "Darth Pumpkin" or "Count Pumpcula"
No photo of Lucy. She was a hipster. We didn't really understand what that was. She wore a white button-down shirt, 3D glasses and a black headband.
The raw emotion of the day is gone. I don't know if it's good that I waited 2 weeks or not--doesn't mean I didn't feel it, just that I buried it.
Now I can publish all the other posts that have been stuck in my brain for 2 weeks.
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