Our first stop this evening (as is tradition) was Aunt Cindy's. Mommy tried to get me to sit still for photos, but I just wanted to play in the sandbox with Tripp (he was a pirate and Tate was a parrot). After eating pizza (crust only for me, please), it was time for trick-or-treating. I made it official by walking outside and then walking back up to the door to ask for my treat. Then I was on my way to make a few stops back in my neighborhood. I wanted hugs more than candy, although I was lucky enough to get both everywhere I went!
As you can see, I dressed as a skunk. Mommy always calls me her "little stinker" so it was most appropriate (and I could borrow it from Tripp). Last year I was a flower because Mommy said the sounds I made were the sounds a flower would make if a flower could talk (sweet!). What a difference a year makes!