We take Joseph trick-or-treating, he gets the candy, asks to pet the lady’s dog…few houses later, we’re waiting on the sidewalk, he’s up there getting candy, chatting away. “What’s he doing?” Noah says, “Looks like he’s petting another dog.” He comes down the walk. “What were you doing up there?” I ask. “I was petting that lady’s baby!” “Her baby?! Joseph, don’t ask to pet people’s babies, for Pete’s sake. A baby?” Haaaha.

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