Nov. 1st, 2005

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Yesterday we wound up doing two rounds of trick or treating - I took Charlie and his friend into town around 4, then we went again after 6 when Devon's other mother came home from work. She wanted to be a part of the whole experience, which is fair, right? Our mutual friends, who have a 3 year old, weren't home until almost 6, either, and they wanted to take their daughter trick-or-treating, and we all went together. Seems fine, right?

A little after 7am we got spotlighted by a cop car and were told, via megaphone, that there was a 6pm curfew for minors. Which, let's face it, is just stupid. We, the parents, were with the children, so it isn't like they were going to come to harm/damage property. And it doesn't seem right to deny people the chance to take their kids trick-or-treating if they don't have the time/luxury of taking the day off so they can do it before 6. I appreciate the need for a curfew, but what's wrong with 8pm?

Prior to the whole 'cheese it, it's the fuzz' moment, we passed this one house that had this huge sign on their front door that said, baldly, "We do not celebrate Halloween. Do not knock. We have no candy." A simple 'no candy here' would have been fine, and would have avoided the whole judgemental tone, I think. Why not just put up a sign that says "We're uptight. Please egg our house"?

Nonetheless, Charlie came home with quite a haul. He counted, and is pleased to report he has 133 pieces of candy. Some of them are 'testamints', little packets of mints with bible verses on them, which goes to prove you can be religious and still enjoy Halloween.
charliesmum: (Jareth (by Rattlebeak))
Yesterday we wound up doing two rounds of trick or treating - I took Charlie and his friend into town around 4, then we went again after 6 when Devon's other mother came home from work. She wanted to be a part of the whole experience, which is fair, right? Our mutual friends, who have a 3 year old, weren't home until almost 6, either, and they wanted to take their daughter trick-or-treating, and we all went together. Seems fine, right?

A little after 7am we got spotlighted by a cop car and were told, via megaphone, that there was a 6pm curfew for minors. Which, let's face it, is just stupid. We, the parents, were with the children, so it isn't like they were going to come to harm/damage property. And it doesn't seem right to deny people the chance to take their kids trick-or-treating if they don't have the time/luxury of taking the day off so they can do it before 6. I appreciate the need for a curfew, but what's wrong with 8pm?

Prior to the whole 'cheese it, it's the fuzz' moment, we passed this one house that had this huge sign on their front door that said, baldly, "We do not celebrate Halloween. Do not knock. We have no candy." A simple 'no candy here' would have been fine, and would have avoided the whole judgemental tone, I think. Why not just put up a sign that says "We're uptight. Please egg our house"?

Nonetheless, Charlie came home with quite a haul. He counted, and is pleased to report he has 133 pieces of candy. Some of them are 'testamints', little packets of mints with bible verses on them, which goes to prove you can be religious and still enjoy Halloween.
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I don't know why that astounds me so, but it does. He knows how to type in 'www.google.com' and then do a search. I suppose I should really look into those porno blocker things in case he types in something accidentlly inappropriate. He was looking up the lyrics 'Turkey in the Straw'. Now that would probably not also be code for some x-rated thing, but you never know.

And he's not asleep yet, but singing along to his piano. Barry Mannilow again.

House. Rocks. Compelling television. Hee. More on that later, possibly. Must go to bed now. NyQuil is kicking in. Oh, pretty colors...
charliesmum: (House chips(by green ghost))
I don't know why that astounds me so, but it does. He knows how to type in 'www.google.com' and then do a search. I suppose I should really look into those porno blocker things in case he types in something accidentlly inappropriate. He was looking up the lyrics 'Turkey in the Straw'. Now that would probably not also be code for some x-rated thing, but you never know.

And he's not asleep yet, but singing along to his piano. Barry Mannilow again.

House. Rocks. Compelling television. Hee. More on that later, possibly. Must go to bed now. NyQuil is kicking in. Oh, pretty colors...

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