Regardless of the fact that the poor little trick-or-treaters needed paddle boats to nab their candy treats, we did give out treat bags to 75 or so. Even Mom's and Dad's got bags . . . we had 208 treat bags ready and waiting.
My boys were thrilled to hand out treats this year - by themselves. Although this mama was there to supervise the event.
Four boys + 208 treat bags = CHAOS!
We hung out on the porch until 7:00 pm or so - we were out two hours and cold when we finally headed in. There were still some die hard trick-or-treaters that rang the bell until after 8:00, but that was fine.
Photos from our evening:
My Cowboys wait . . .
Robin Hood and "a BUSH"
Ryan is a Paleontologist - his words.
Time was going pretty slow while they waited.
Beckett stayed all curled up in a blanket.
Finally . . .
a Happy little pirate
Mia and Emma watched from the safety inside.
More clouds rolled in . . .
and then RAIN and more RAIN!
and then Sis arrived home.