Tom got home from a rainy, cold day of work late last night. I went to a 4pm meeting that wasn't (turns out we weren't on the docket....) so neither of us were the happiest of campers. We bought the pumpkin on Saturday thinking that Gina and the boys were coming over - that didn't work out. So, last night, we (that means Tom) carved the pumpkin in the time honored tradition of ghosties and goblins. It is going to be a cool Halloween in Cincinnati this year - our first one on our own since Garrett was born. He will be celebrating his first one in Indianapolis. So let's throw in a bit of the blues today along with the orange. I miss him. Maybe we will go to Ashley's to see Aiden tonight. That will make me smile!
