Carrie and I took the kids trick-or-treating in a neighborhood near Grandma's house. It was the first Halloween for our newly-adopted son, whom we attempted to dress as a sheep. He wasn't fond of the ears and he kept wiping the cute pink makeup off his little nose, but with Pocahontas and princess sisters and mariachi-boy brother we ventured out.
What a treat! We feared the little man would freak out at all the costumes and new people, but he clearly thought the whole thing as a-ok.
A comment from Carrie summed it up: "Hey, I walk up to a door looking cute and people give me candy. God Bless America!"
Indeed.
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