It is our favorite candy-filled holiday! Sadly, Josh has caught on to the strategy of using his chocolates to trade with his brothers for allergy-safe options in their stash so we can no longer count on getting all his good chocolate. Which means we now just have to be very strategic pilfering through all their bags when they go to sleep. Luckily, they went to two trunk-or-treats and did some trick-or-treating this year so we had plenty to go though.
Our first activity was last Friday with cousins. This year the middles dressed up as ninjas and Josh went as a low-tech Jedi (if you look closely, you can see his belt and, if you have x-ray vision, you can see his two lightsabers). Sabrina was Goldilocks - I think Mama and Papa Bear were putting Baby Bear in his car seat when we took this picture.
We waited until just two days before Halloween to carve the pumpkins Opa got the boys so they wouldn't mold. I can't tell who is the winner here - the humans who disembowel hundreds of thousands of them once a year or the pumpkins which have managed to get humans to plant hundreds of thousands of them every year. In any case, disembowel them we did.
This is not really the boys' favorite part.
Although Josh was willing to pretend otherwise.
And this is what the audience of the proceedings had to say about it all.
The end product is always fun, though. It is the year of cyclops in case you were wondering.
The big day finally came! The boys and Jason went to another trunk-or-treat in the morning while the poor sleeper and I stayed home. They came home with more candy than we expected so we cut trick-or-treating in the evening short.
A quick little jaunt up and down the street and then we came home. For the rest of evening, Josh watched Doctor Who while Ben and Michael handed out candy. They were hysterical. I think that they had much more fun handing out candy than getting it. They eagerly awaited their "customers" and thanked every one of them for coming. At one point, they dug out the two packs of crayons in the candy bowl and put them aside to give to any kids who might be rude to them. Luckily, by the end of the night we still had the crayons.
And everyone was in bed by 8 p.m.!

















































