Jonathan was there as well, just contained and content eating his cheerios in the high chair...little knuckle-head.
The pumpkin was SPOOOKIE!
Like most kids, the best smile is apparently the biggest with your eyes as wide open as they can be!
This year the Ward put on a 'trunk-or-treat' but not at the Church, as some other ward had reserved the parking lot...note to self, next year we should hit several wards trunk-or-treats & skip going house to house entirely...our trunk-or-treat was held in a barn, or rather a horse ring instead! Amariah, Tristan and myself set out and marched the half-mile to the barn, much of which Tristan 'ran' (don't tell him this, but he's slower runn'in then walking-but it's very funny to watch).
Naturally there were several horses on hand, in the field next to the barn, which we had to check out. Amariah named this horse 'Snowy', which was better then the name I expected 'Whitey'.
Here's the little pony...anyone else have an innate fear of ponies? It's like they're just waiting for the right moment to lunge and bit off fingers! Kind of a creepy thought, but hey that's me.
Once we arrived we were met by our neighbor who's under going chemo, or radition treatment for breast cancer. She had shaved half her head and put the rest up into a punk style mow-hawk. Her husband was likewise dressed as a punk...in times of stress it is often all we can do to keep our humors about us, right?
After the trunk or treat we hit 5-6 houses then went home through the rain, Tristan still running! Oh, and a city fire truck and ambulance were on site for...well I'm not sure why they were there, but they made for a decent backdrop for my pictures?
