I had lots of candy, but very few trick or treaters last night. I've been steadfastly working my way through the left over stuff. The little people who did come were adorable and so well-mannered. One little guy was much more interested in Edgar who was perched on the chest in the foyer.
I'm not sure why he was so interested in Edgar, as his mother had an adorable French bull dog puppy (with bat wings) on a leash.
My hat got plenty of compliments, and I thoroughly enjoyed our few visitors. Unfortunately, today is the day when all of the Halloween decorations must begin to come down. Not nearly as much fun taking them down.
Dolls in progress. Seems like they have been in progress forever.