tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3830720322970025712.post537379754671438280..comments2024-03-28T18:12:44.319-04:00Comments on Sparrow Tree Journal: Candy MischiefJenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12512800812290518552noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3830720322970025712.post-43508939502542104752014-11-14T16:10:32.369-05:002014-11-14T16:10:32.369-05:00Oh no, I'm sorry that you didn't get any l...Oh no, I'm sorry that you didn't get any little goblins or ghouls at your door on Halloween. We lived on the 23rd floor of a high rise apartment in Toronto for a few years and had some All Hallows Eves like that as well. If you're a fan of the day, it's a big let down for sure. Fingers and toes crossed that you get at least a few kids next year.<br /><br />♥ Jessica Witchcrafted Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02992822472797191121noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3830720322970025712.post-88356736569510260342014-11-13T10:39:25.717-05:002014-11-13T10:39:25.717-05:00Birds have an unerring titbit-sensor. If there'...Birds have an unerring titbit-sensor. If there's anything tasty in the vicinity, they'll manage to track it down. I'm surprised he's so partial to chocolate though.<br /><br />We had four trick-or-treaters, two of them groups of teenage girls who shamelessly grabbed as much as they could from our bowl of chocolate bars. They deserved it though, they had some really spooky costumes.nickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10472673041193755894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3830720322970025712.post-3603704257950953532014-11-07T01:05:22.569-05:002014-11-07T01:05:22.569-05:00Awww, that's so sweet! I'll bet that littl...Awww, that's so sweet! I'll bet that little girl just loves you to pieces. :) Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12512800812290518552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3830720322970025712.post-90855945443089838652014-11-07T00:01:09.406-05:002014-11-07T00:01:09.406-05:00Our local children come round as a gang. One of th...Our local children come round as a gang. One of the mothers lets us know on what day and at what time, so we're waiting for them. As usual I was dressed to frighten, but my little 5 year old friend Zara rushed up to me, threw her arms around me and said " I know it's you, and I'm not afraid". I must be losing my touch!Cro Magnonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06840670227576695352noreply@blogger.com