


Trick or Treat
Smell my Feet
Give me Something
Good to Eat
Tonight we went trick or treating with the Houston's. I'd planned on getting great shots of the 2 boys, and as usual, I'd expected too much. Because we were trick or treating with Ben's best friend it was almost impossible to get a photo of him - the two 5-year olds ran as fast as they could from one house to another. The only reason I got the above photos...The first one was because Bryant's shoe had come unfastened and so we stopped while Bill re-tied it. The second photo I bribed Ben. If he held Jonathan's hand and walked slowly with him then he could have one candy.
Jonathan started off the night in his stroller - it was his bedtime when we set off walking, but, as soon as I let him out of the stroller to walk to one house, that was it, he wanted to walk the rest of the night. Despite not being able to say "Trick or Treat" he quickly understood what to do...have an older kid knock on the door - stand back - look small and cute - then wait until the owner of the house says "awwww, look at that adorable little turtle", hold out your hand, take the candy, put it in your jack o'lantern, then turn and walk to the next house.