Saturday the 23rd, Ryan's mom had her annual party for the grandkids. It was fun and simple. The kids came in costume and played games. Ryan's sister Alondra made yummy scones for everyone to enjoy. Shirley had the basement all decorated with Halloweeny stuff.








~ Friday, October 29th, Oliver and I met up with my mom and cousin Fletcher (who is 3) to go trick-or-treating at the Anniversary Inn. That started at 1pm. I only knew about it because I scoured the internet looking for fun Halloween things to do. Both my sister and my brother-in- law worked there several years ago. Walking through the themed suites brought back some memories. Ryan and I got to stay there a bunch of times thanks to the family discount.
I didn't get any pics of the boys trick-or-treating there, but Fletch was dressed as Snake Eyes and Ollie was a train engineer. They both needed prompts at each room to remember to say "trick or treat", which is kind of awkward for me. Next year I'm hoping Oliver will be more excited about it. I feel like a crazy woman urging my kid on to collect as much candy as he can. I can't help it. I'm a candy whore. It's been that way for as long as I can remember. I don't know what it is about trick-or-treating, but I've always been obsessive about it; getting that free candy, as much as possible and as fast as possible. No dilly-dallying. Even though I know I can (and I do) go to the store and buy candy anytime I want it, I still get that trick-or-treat "feeling" when Halloween comes, and I get so excited. It's in my blood. Which makes sense, because with the volume of sweets I regularly come in contact with and consume, I'm certain there is a fair amount of sugar in my bloodstream.
No matter what time of year it is, whenever I ring someone's doorbell or knock on a door, when someone opens it, my automatic instinct is to yell "TRICK-OR-TREAT!" I actually do say it, maybe half the time, depending on whose door I'm at. It's always worth a shot, right?
~ Saturday, the day before Halloween, was our tri-ward Trunk-or-Treat. It was a lot more fun than I had expected it to be, once I got over the rage I was feeling when we were 10 minutes late, despite my best efforts to be early. Ryan got home from work a little later than I expected, which turned out to be about 20 minutes before I wanted us all to be there. No matter what, it seems like I'm never allowing myself enough time to get ready for anything.







Imagine my dismay when I saw a teen-aged girl there with a similar costume. She told me she thought of it first. I begged to differ.


If only Cora could have held that face the whole night!










~ On Halloween night, when we took Malory home, the kids happened to be in their costumes and we happened to get out of the van and walk around Malory's neighborhood, ringing doorbells one by one. The people inside the houses gave the kids candy. We did this for about an hour, until Oliver started wanting me to carry him. (Ryan opted to stay home.)


It's hard to believe Halloween happened over a week ago already! Time is going by so fast. We must be having fun or something.
The kids look cute. I am less of a Halloween person, but I am glad you had a great time. :)
ReplyDeleteI love how we think the same on our boys' costumes...again...wouldn't it be fun to get them together to play trains??? What fun! Your girls are growing up SO FAST!!! I'm glad y'all are always having so much fun!!!
ReplyDeleteHow can you be 10 minutes late to a trunk-or-treat??
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