Yes, I’m wearing a wig! And YES, you’re grounded!

I’m not sure if it’s from chasing Jake around, the spirit of Halloween, or getting clubbed over the head with a beer bottle Saturday night, but, I feel young again!? I guess it feels pretty good to raise a little Hell every now and then. This reminds me that I’m going to have to exercise patience and understanding the first time Jake tells me he took out a neighbor’s window….or pet.