I mean, I can't even imagine why.
He wouldn't budge after he drug the pumpkin a few feet. He is above this type of work.
Our neighborhood was a little um... a little lacking in candy. We hit a few houses, but after we got to the house where the brother was going to take his little sisters candy to give to Tristan and she was screaming bloody murder, we decided to go to a nearby neighborhood. Much better choice. And good choice in going early, too.
When we first got there you could actually walk on the sidewalk and say "Hi" to the people handing out candy.
Tristan was a total ham. Everyone thought he was adorable. He said, "Trick or Treat" and then of course, "Thank you!" And if an older person answered the door, "I miss moo, Pampa! I see you later!"
This is Jeff stealing dots from an unattended bucket. On the way back to the car he actually tried to take more.
By 7:40 it was so crowded that people were running out of candy. We were pretty proud Tristan helped shut down town and came home with so much candy his little arm was tired from holding the bucket. Of course, he wouldn't give it up... he held it til he just couldn't anymore.

Tristan went to bed sticky and happy and full of way too much candy. So did Jeff and I.
Happy Halloween :)

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