The party began... |
Our bellies were full so off to Trick-or-Treat. I was a poll worker and Andrew had a polling booth attached to his back. |
The polling booth. |
My skeleton and astronaut. |
Piper the Sandpiper.
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Trick-or-Treating |
Reade and Taliesin pooped out, but were happy riding along, playing with their candy, and staring at each other. Way past their bedtime! |
I told the kids to line up at the gate for a picture. Just as they did so, a huge dog jumped up and started barking. Another round of scared tears. Oops. |
Some were crazed by candy and some simply said, "Mom, we have to go home. It is 9 o'clock." |
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