It's the end of an era. For the first time, the Halterhome did not carve pumpkins, did not go trick-or-treating with the kiddos, or attend a neighborhood Halloween party.
We had so much going on over the weekend, we never had time to carve pumpkins.
Tommy basically gave up trick-or-treating last year with the minimal costume consisting of a hat. This year Grace went to help a friend run a home-made haunted house. She and her friend Alex dressed as scary as they could. Yes, Grace's idea of scary is more silly. I told her I thought she was dressed up as an olive.
Happy Halloween!
