Each violet peeps from its dwelling to gaze at the bright stars above...
Friday, October 31, 2008
We had fun trick-or-treating at the museum with friends this morning, playing outside in the freakishly warm weather this afternoon, and trick-or-treating with a scary bunch from Artisan this evening.
We had one pooped golfer on our hands by the end of the day.
4 comments:
nice beard, rich. I can tell you are proud. Did you have anything to do with this outfit?
Golf and Ruby all day long! The beard? Yeah, I call it the Cliff Clavin.
Who is the homeless guy you hired to caddy for Violet?
That is the plan...coach/caddy LPGA
*Sox Lose*
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