Rosie ate J's birthday cake, as it cooled on the counter supposedly out of her reach. J hid his disappointment well, saying it was the thought that counts, and he doesn't need a cake. Since I am going to work tomorrow (I know!) and he took the day off, I told him if he picks up another box, I will make it when I get home.
To make sure the day wasn't a total washout for J, I will include some of his Halloween pictures. We actually doubled our trick-or-treaters this year... to 2!
Hope everyone's Halloween was a
happy spooky one!