Jackson was one and Jeremy was four, so their stamina for trick-or-treating was minimal. We dressed up the boys and spent the evening at Chuck’s parents’ house where Nana and Papaw took their grandsons trick-or-treating to a few houses on their street.
Tomorrow will mark four years since Chuck’s mother passed away. It’s a robbery, in my opinion, for the boys to have lost someone who loved them so dearly.
