Greg, Erin, Car and Quincey

Well, Halloween was SO fun. Best one I have had in a long time. Carson was just so into it that it was comical.

Car has been begging to go trick or treating for weeks now, he just couldn't wait. When the first door bell rang at our house, he got so excited, and HAD to get out there to gather those treats. He didn't know what kind of treats he was going to get (we don't eat much candy over here, so he doesn't really know what it is) but he knew he wanted it, and that it was gonna be good. Thanks little Einsteins. Ha. Oh, and I guess the Bernstein bears too. He learned about trick or treating from them.

Quins costume was kind of a cold one, so I decided to stick Carsons woody costume on her instead. That way I could bundle her. She was a cute little fat woody. Even though she kept tripping on the legs that would come unrolled. She liked the treats too, but she just thought the wrappers were great. She never tried to eat any.



Each house, he would go up, open his bag, and say "trick or treat!" Usually before the door was open.

Quin liked going up to the doors too. At this house, she just kept staring at the lady, like "give me some candy." I told the lady she didn't need any, but Quin just wouldn't leave. Finally the lady handed her a piece and Quin turned around a happy woman.



Grandma and Grandpa came with us too. Quin LOVES grandpa, and wouldn't go to anyone else. Not even me. I don't know what it is about that grandpa, but he is both my kids favorite.




Want some candy Quin?!




It was a good night. After I put Car to bed last night I heard him yell: "TRICK OR TREAT!" I guess he just had to get it out one more time for good measure.

This morning at breakfast Carson said, "I want my treats daddy. My trick or treats."