I came home last night to the smashing pumpkins. No, not the band, but actual pumpkins, smashed on the sidewalk in front of our house.
It seems that Zion and Grayson had Samuel Engle over to play – something long overdue as they have been traveling – and a game of “Surprise Attack” broke out.
I’m not totally clear on the rules of “Surprise Attack” (I’m not sure they were either) but judging from the meley that ensued, in involved wooden swords, little boys dressed in camo sneaking up on the neighbors, the pumpkin toss, and ultimately, Zion going to the neighbor’s door trying to sell pickles.
From all reports, it went something like this: “Pickles for sale – do you want one?”
“Uh, no, thank you…”.
“They’re good! I’ll even prove it to you!” (Zion takes a bite out of the goods).
Funny, the government announced we’re in a recession, but some people can always find a way to make a buck. (To be fair, no pickles were actually sold….but credit was issued for gumption!).
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