The pumpkins have been arranged out back, the rabbit and basket are holding their gourds, a jack-o'-lantern with crows has been added to the pea pod boy-marigold tableau, and I have put all the wartiest pumpkins by the front door.
All of this means we are ready for Halloween. Which for some reason I thought was Friday night. Which it most certainly is not. Is this not the best EVER super cool gross warty pumpkin? I had to fight a lady for it at the pumpkin patch but I though it was well worth the indignity.
Don't bother buying any of those little snack bags of bite sized Kit Kat's. They are horrible. Dreadful really. Take my word for it. I tried enough of them to know.