
... while little Karissa, at 13 months old, went as a ladybug ...

First, there was an event at our church over the weekend. If you haven't noticed, many churches are moving away from "Halloween" as a holiday celebrating dark magic, evil and death. Instead opting for a "Fall Festival" where kids get to dress up, get candy, etc. No big fuss made about those who stick to Halloween, just a different title with the same rules and theme of season. It would be nice if Atheists could learn a thing or two - at least the one (sometimes, literally, ONE) who annually gets a bug up his ass about some public display of Christmas and can't let it go without ruining it for the entire town. But anyway - the non-protesting, culturally cohesive and tolerant Fall Festival: Games and a bounce house and things to do for costumed kids to earn candy ...

Then came the big day, Monday - Halloween Night ...
They trick-or-treated together for a little more than half and hour. We have a lame neighborhood - lots of porch lights out. Karissa wasn't going to last on a big, extended neighborhood venture, so she and Mommy stayed back at the house to hand out candy then Kole and I took to the streets and made a pretty good haul. A very good haul for a 3-year-old race car driver who can barely keep a Big Wheel on the sidewalk without swaying into the grass.
Happy Halloween!
