I would have been happy with a single pumpkin. But Lori decided to take this year's Halloween decoration one step further:
Ugh. I really need to do something about that mildew on the vinyl siding above the porch.
We also made a monkey out of Kirby this year:
Of course, very few monkeys actually wear Chuck Taylors, but hey...
Anyway, I've always enjoyed the delightful absurdity of Halloween. It's the one night of the year when it is perfectly acceptable for complete and total strangers dressed in costumes to show up on your doorstep and demand that you distribute to them fattening and unhealthy snack foods.
Good stuff. Happy Halloween!