Happy Halloween

I'm not exactly sure what you'd call Charlotte's costume, Doug thought she looked like a gypsy. We raided my grandma's dress-up clothes and that's what she decided she wanted to wear. I, of course, am a 50's housewife in case you couldn't tell! And Ben's costume was purchased for just 25 cents. Charlotte didn't quite catch the concept of Halloween at the beginning. She wanted to go home after the first house. I made her continue on until about the 6th house, when she finally began to understand that this meant candy. She'd point to a house and ask if it was a trick or treat. Ben, of course, was great as long as he was being held. Doug was at work but when he got home, Charlotte offered to take him trick or treating in the morning and he was allowed to share in her bountious feast. Me, not so much. Oh well.