I hate taking my kids trick-or-treating. I don't mind tagging along when my husband is in charge because I can just shut off my brain. Alas, he is working and is unavailable. My neighborhood sucks for it too. This is my son's first year though, and we'll see if the professional coaching provided by his two big sisters pays off for him. I'm sure that by tomorrow night, I'll have a rant. One that goes beyond freezing my buttocks off and having to carry home a kid who didn't want to stop because he wasn't tired, until he got far enough away to not be able to walk home. Yeah, looking forward to that. :P
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