The husband's meaty frittata.
After a meal like that we needed the mile or so walk back home.....
Forrest always makes fun of me because no matter how cold it gets, I hate wearing socks.
Let's just say I was built for the chilly weather and even though he wore socks, boots, thermals, short sleeve t-shirt, long sleeve t-shirt, another shirt, a jacket, and a toboggan...he was still freezing.
It's going to be a long winter for him.
Pumpkins on a stoop.
Hope you all have a happy and safe Halloween!