We spent Halloween at my parent's house. MissBug went trick-or-treating through the neighborhood, and was much better at it by this time than she was at Zoo-Boo.
She did insist on riding on Daddy's shoulders between every house. We didn't go to that many houses, but she insisted on being carried to them.
She was required to walk up to the front doors on her own to get the candy, though.
By the end of the night she was a pro.
And she ate a LOT of candy.
The next morning, J got her out of bed, and I laid in bed listening to them on the monitor. It went something like this:
Daddy: "Good morning Bug."
Bug: "Treat!"
Daddy: "No more trick-or-treat, sweetie. Halloween is over."
Bug: "Candy!"
Daddy: "I think we've created a monster."
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