Now, say it like they say “Creeper” in Scooby Doo.  Creeper Treater!!  That’s what we called G tonight after we had been home from trick-or-treating for a while.  He was obsessively staring out the front door and then out the front window searching in the darkness for trick-or-treaters.  A told him he probably looked like a Creeper and people were to weirded out to come to our door.  So silly.

I think this was the first year that I didn’t hand out any candy.  Normally, I stay home, hand out candy and hubby goes out with the kids.  I never realized just how funny kids are when it comes to collecting (or begging) for free candy.  They bragged about how much they had and how they had the best stuff – who was getting to the door the fastest.  Really, they crack me up.

So, hubby stayed home with Baby E (almost 2) and when I came home, I found out that he LOVES candy.  Loves is probably a nice word – more like obsessed.  I went to give him a bite of a small Twix I was eating and he grabbed the whole thing out of my hands.  Um… yeah, I’m in trouble.  Good thing he only went to 3 houses before coming home with Dad to help pass out candy.

Here’s my kiddos

I hope you all had a fun and safe Halloween!