Just as I reach in "THE bag"... looking for just the right treat to make me want to get focused and clean my house...
Judah hears "THE rattling" and comes
RUNNING at full speed finding me hand in bag.
Throwing his hands up in the air, he lets out the universal sound for,
"I want some of that!"
"Eh! Eh! Eh! Eh".
Now I ask you, how can I refuse him,
When there I stand, eating HIS candy?
I think I've found my accountability for staying out of the Trick or Treats.