Was it Trick or Treat or Cough and Puke?

Well yesterday was a very eventful day. We started the day by heading over to my best friends house and having a Halloween party. I think she was mad I brought so much candy and hopped the kids up on sugar. She made awesome mummy dog hot dogs and tater tots. Oh and the most awesome over ice cubes with eyeballs and worms in them…. I just love her to death. I swear we were separated at birth.

On the way home I got a text from some good friends of mine in Granite City asking us to go over there and trick or treat. So we headed over there and Anger headed to the Walgreen’s walk in clinic after being sick and dying for a week. While we were scouting out candy he was finding out he has viral pneumonia. Great lucky us hope to hell he keeps that shit to himself….

So after the kids gorged themselves on candy all night and threw candy wrappers and sucker sticks all over the floor (will have a little talk with them about that later) they got ready for bed. Little did I know I was in for a night of hell pure torture I tell you. They were all up and down all night. They were all so wired it was not even funny or in the same universe as funny. Between that and Anger hacking up a lung all night I am not a happy camper today. As I sit here with 3 of the 4 kids up Anger and Trent are still sawing logs.

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