He went. He got candy. He had fun.
It was chilly, but we went out with our neighbors for a little bit last night for O’s first trick-or-treat experience. Little stinker wasn’t the least bit shy, showing most of the neighbors what a shark says, and chomping his teeth. He even went up to a house where a guy was real still and then jumped. He asked to go to that house, but was a little unsure as we got closer, but when asked if he wanted to still go up there he said “ok.” He even gave the ghoul a sweet “thank you!” as we walked away.