For 364 days, Megan has told us, almost on a daily basis, she wanted to be a witch for Halloween. I think the anticipation of last night was almost too much for her to bear. I can only imagine how slow the day went in her mind. At 2:00, she told me the sun was going down. I think if she could have wished it hard enough, it would have happened. Michael, and his imaginary Special Forces unit, patrolled the house to make sure all of the ghouls and goblins were within a safe distance. He marched up and down the street, making sure all was well. I hope you all enjoy the pictures. Only 364 more days until the next Halloween. I wonder what Megan and Michael will be next year?
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