Since I'm a big boy now, I got to go out with the rest of the big kids trick-or-treating in the neighborhood. Mom and I practiced saying "trick or treat" all day, but I got nervous when I actually got to the doors. That's okay, though, because I had fun anyway.
My last stop was my own house, where Daddy was handing out candy. For some reason I knew exactly what was going on as soon as Mom got out my costume. Mom and Dad couldn't quite figure out how I knew about trick or treating, but they guess it must have been at school.
Checking out some of my goodies. I'm not allowed to eat the chocolate, but the gummy bears are good enough for me.
My last stop was my own house, where Daddy was handing out candy. For some reason I knew exactly what was going on as soon as Mom got out my costume. Mom and Dad couldn't quite figure out how I knew about trick or treating, but they guess it must have been at school.
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