Last night was beggars night in Dover. We rung a few doorbells with our little duckie and then chugged down some chowdah at my parents' house. We were grateful for the kind souls that passed pretzels to our little one- preserving the peace so that we could devour a good bit of his bounty once he was fast asleep.
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