Anywhoo, he was a fan of Halloween. After a couple of shaky visits to someone's door, a few firm words about saying "thank you" from his daddy and after seeing bigger kids handling it like a pro, he wholly embraced the trick or treating concept.
Shiloh, on the other hand, was not so much a fan.
I'm not sure if it was going outside at dusk, prickly pine straw, being left abandoned on the cold ground, the hat... So many options.
Perhaps 2011 will be another story. :)
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