
Our warty jack-o-latern, professionally carved by my daddy. (He's smiling at you.)

I just finished trick-or-treating. I'm pooped and it's getting coooold! (28 degrees at 8 p.m.!)

I really enjoyed my first trick-or-treating adventure. What's not to love? Running around outside, ringing doorbells, opening doors and candy! Woo!

All night I was saying, "treat, please!" I got lots of treats! Mmmm!
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