Please to be picking your favorite pumpkin. (Dave and I love to make wagers for marital acts.) (Like emptying the dishwasher.)
Dave did that. He's... I dunno. WEIRD. He got it in mind to purchase a mannequin SPECIFICALLY for Halloween and nothing could stop him. Not even the fact that for several weeks, every time I walked down the stairs, I thought there was a hot naked gay guy in my dining room.
Needless to say, we aren't having a Halloween party this year, so I haven't done as much decorating inside the house as usual. Last years pictures can still be found here.