Growing up, my brother and I never went trick or treating with my parents. When we were old enough to complain about the injustice of the candy situation they took us to the grocery store and let us each pick out a bag of candy. Maybe that's why it's so important for me to take the boys. I want them to have that memory of dressing up and us all walking around the neighborhood as a family.
They had a blast and that's all that matters to me!
Youngest is a ninja, Hubby as a pirate, Oldest is a Zombie
I tried to find a Pink Power Ranger costume. Really, I did. Instead I went as mean ole Mom.
Let the fight between the ninja, pirate, and zombie begin! Who will win?