We went trick-or-treating downtown today. B had a really good time! He did very good asking people, "trit-ereet!" He then would pick one piece of candy (I was glad he didn't throw fits because he wanted more than one- he somehow knew to pick the best looking ONE and move on!) and afterwards would tell them "tate-oo!" (thank you) It is WARM today- in the mid 60's, and that is weird because it always snows on Halloween, it seems!
For the first six or so stores, B would take the candy out of his bucket and say, "Here, Daddy!" I never got any. Only daddy. And the high school girl he is love with- he gave her a box of Nerds when he saw her. Shows where I rank. :)
At our realtor's office, they handed out candy, a cookie, and some punch. He told our realtor no when she asked if he wanted candy, because he was so thirsty by that point that he only wanted juice! Coming from my candy monster, this was funny!
Here are a few snapshots of the afternoon:
He said, "Dita, my sucker!"
And this is what we got when we said no more candy because we needed to eat dinner:
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