Let’s take a little trip down Halloween memory lane…
Janie has been a witch for three years running now. We’ve changed the outfit a bit each year, with this years addition of the striped tights, but otherwise, it’s pretty much the same. We almost convinced her to be a cowgirl, but at the last minutes, it was back to being a witch.
We took the girls trick-or-treating up on Viewmont in Magnolia, where there are probably five long, flat blocks of houses that decorate to the nines and hand out bags and bags of candy every year. It’s always a great time to run into people you know (most with keg cups filled with adult beverages) and let the kids go from house to house without much worry. We went strong for about an hour before the kids got tired and cold… and until Josh ran out of beer.
Janie ate all of her candy by the time Josh and I woke up this morning, which wasn’t surprising. I didn’t even bother hiding it- I’d rather just get it over with now and not drag the candy eating out all week long.
