Trick-or-treating was SO much fun this year. Ellison was lit up like a Christmas tree. We literally couldn't keep up with her. Her little legs were going so fast from house to house that it looked like she was floating in her wedding dress. We have a great neighborhood to trick-or-treat in; sometimes it feels like a wandering block party. Jonathan kept fretting because we didn't put the candy bowl outside while we were out, and I kept telling him, "Who cares?". This conversation went on about every 5 minutes, no joke. Last year we didn't put one out, and when we got home we still had trick-or-treaters coming (I forgot it wasn't a school night last year, either). The only thing I didn't anticipate was Ellison's stamina and desire to continue on. By the time we got home, we only had a couple of stragglers to pass out candy to. Oops. Anyone want some candy???
Someone gave Jonathan the idea of dressing up to be Ellison's groom. While that thought didn't settle well with him, he did decide to pull out his tux and be the father of the bride. What a good Daddy...
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Oh Christina, you are so cute! Can't wait for that little baby to get here.
And how precious that Jon went as Father of the Bride... that is the sweetest thing I have ever seen.
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