As you may recall, our trick-or-treat was pushed back to the Saturday following Halloween due to Hurricane Sandy. We traded a cold, wet, windy evening for a cool, dry night, so no complaints here. The only downside was a much-missed Daddy who headed out for a fire call that lasted far longer than trick-or-treat did. Luckily, my mom and her boyfriend (who we adore) had been planning on coming over for the big event anyways. My mom helped me take the boys door to door while Mr. Rich handed out candy.
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| After dropping off Tommy at home with grandma, Patrick and I hit a few more houses. As we were heading home with our loot, P says, "This was so much fun, we should do it again next week". If your doorbell rings again this Saturday neighbors, it's probably just us. |
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