RIP, Lulu

Lulu the fish survived exactly one week.  I noticed earlier in the day that she was swimming kinda on her side, and as the day wore on she was more and more listless.  We talked to Lucy after dinner, and she was pretty much heartbroken.  It's been a pretty rough night. We may be making a trip to the pet store tomorrow to see about a new fish or two.

In brighter news, Jake took Lucy to Parlee Farms today, where she had fun in the hay maze:

Lucy got just a few pumpkins:

Yes, she decorated all of them (except the bat, which I did).  She went all Warhol on us and was like a machine churning out the smiley faces.  We suggested some alternatives, but she had a vision.  So, anyway, Happy Halloween!