Am I rotten for not wanting to take M trick or treating? The way I see it is for 364 days of the year I don't want her taking candy from strangers and yet I'd be professing it in all it's glory on Halloween.
Hey, go up to that ghoul and pimp out some chocolate that I won't even let you eat, kid.
Seems like a bad mommy move. Or maybe it's just me. She can wear her costume and run around the house instead.
Oh, and I almost forgot this. I heart Canada and the fantastic community over at UrbanMoms. You'll note I had my priorities less in order last year (hence the candy basket)
Poetry roundtable post coming tomorrow, sisters.