B is the witch. H is her pet bat. J is a dinosaur. L is a garden fairy. J proudly carried both his and L's pumpkins. It only took him 2 stops to figure out this was a great activity. He learned to roar, but not to say Trick or Treat! Everyone we visit is looking specifically for us. Our kids get so much we should probably send thank you notes. We should not even discuss the amount of melted chocolate and candy wrappers in the back seat by the end of the night. We were trying to limit J's sugar consumption, but Uncle Michael helped him down whole boxes of Pop Rocks! Brian and I scavenged the homemade cupcakes and cookies before they got smooshed in with lesser items like suckers. Thankfully, the last stop was Aunt Kassie, where she provided chili, butternut squash soup and sandwhiches.
Mama was going for Hermione, but my usual frizzed to oblivian hair decided to be nice and smooth. Of course.
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