Trick or treat
Smell my feet
Give me something good to eat!
Ok, you don’t have to smell my feet. Really. But I want the candy apples. And the caramel apples. And maybe some popcorn balls.
That’s not what the kiddies will be getting when they stop by this evening, though. It’s all about the little candies. I have three huge bags of Smarties… and bags of Skittles… and happy little chocolate candies like Snickers and Almond Joy and Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups and Hershey Bars and M&Ms and a whole bunch of other stuff. The closer it gets to 8:00pm, the more candy they’re going to get. Because I do not need all this stuff in the house (not that I’d eat anything but the Smarties… but Mr. Aerten doesn’t need it either). Oh no. Leftovers go to the office… the Call Center has some pretty lame candy in the candy bowls lately. The students will appreciate the upgrade.
(Well, yeah… I’ll save a stash of Smarties for me. A small stash.)
What are you passing out to the kiddies… and what will you be hoarding for yourself?