
Ok, I've proven that I'm not a die hard blogger as I did not go home Oct. 31, download pics, and post a new blog. However, it was because my daughter was a party animal on Halloween and it has taken me a few days to recover.
In true Shannon fashion - the girl refused to take a nap on Halloween until 4 pm, then woke up at 5 pm cranky and dramatic. We had to shovel food into her, get dressed, and rush off to Trunk or Treat. She was in a bit of a daze until the candy and sugar kicked in and then she shifted into high gear. She was a trick or treating pro. When she had made the rounds she started gathering whatever candy was left to hand out and transferring it into her bucket.
Next stop - Marti and David's new house to meet Katie (dog). David and Steve share similar tendencies when it comes to celebrating holidays (full throttle) and Shannon's innocent "trick or treat" was followed by several jars of play dough, toys, candy, full size candy bars, a bag of marshmallows(a real bag of marshmallows). Shannon finally drew the line when he tried to get a king size Hersey bar into her princess bucket - "I think it's too big" she replied. We got more candy at Marti and David's than all of trunk or treat. After a tour of the house and several "ohhhs and awhhhs" over updates and upgrades, we called it a night and literally had to drag Shannon.
Here's the clincher - most of you are aware of our horror tales from potty training. Well, Shannon will not get any sweets until those poo poos start getting into the potty. Yes, it's harsh, but desperate times call for desperate measures and we promise not to touch her candy!