Chills:
- We are all tired.
- Texas lost.
- We are all tired.
- Contractions.
Thrills:
- Bags are packed for the hospital.
- House, though looking pained, is almost ready for our transition--and I mean the Sjolseth House, not Dr. House.
- Everett went trick-or-treating for the first time. He loved it. He knew just what candy he wanted to take . . . Reeses Peanut Butter Cups. He knew just when he wanted to eat them, fresh out of the candy bowl-right in front of the visited house. He didn't let the doorframe stop his celebrating; he would walk right into the home, take a seat, and want to chat a spell. (Hello, does this reek "Erik" behavior?) He is getting to be such a big boy.
