Sooooo, see previous post and you'll understand the tears. We spent the day at PC getting home around 4:30. Wilson was exhausted so we let him take a power nap. Let's just say he did not feel the power when we woke up to go trick or treating. He was GRUMPY McGrumperson. The kid was honestly just worn out. Luckily, Gigi and Papa stopped by to bring Halloween treats and see the kids in their costumes. That helped cheer Wilson up a bit.
We decided to do a family costume this year - I love my little football, player, and fellow ref.
We kept our tradition of the Wests coming for dinner. Sweet Olivia was the cheerleader.
Off we go with the wagon.
Candy made Wilson pep up pretty quickly.
These two. I love 'em. They love each other and play so well together. They have a bond you can't mess with, and it makes me happy.
We made it to several houses with our neighborhood besties.
Mrs. Debra's doggie came out to greet us when we rang her doorbell.
After the initial melt downs, these 2 had a blast trick or treating.
But they had even more fun giving out the candy when we returned.