trick-or-treating, a week late!

Our little tradition of spending trick-or-treat night together has sure changed over the past thirteen years... from just being us adults getting dressed up to hand out candy in front of a fire pit to us all wandering around watching Letty toddle up to get candy to now counting heads all night as we visit house after house... it's a process! And sorry my kids, you will always be with family on this night. And I think they have accepted it. 

But first of course is the annual pizza delivery and then the rushing of the bulls... I mean costumes. Layer after layer after layer. I had face paint for my two skeletons (David refused) and so Rob did some fun talented drawings on his little ladies. Oh to have that artistic gene! And then it was time to be off! All the candy! All the political signs!
















Past year's nights herehereherehereherehere and here!



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