So, this Halloween we had a race car driver, a care bear, and a frog.
This year we went trunk or treating at the church as usual. At first Paige wasn't too sure. Then, after like one minute she figured out the name of the game and she was off. She must have hit each trunk 20 times. I felt bad because people started turning her away (I don't blame them), but I had Michael and was having a hard time keeping up to stop her mooching. It got so bad she started taking candy out of other peoples bags and turning away things she didn't want like pencil's and what not. What a kid, she sure keeps me on my toes.
Michael remained confused about the hole ordeal and wouldn't say a word, but I think he rather liked getting candy for nothing.
