Our candy bowl is full. We have done Halloween. First, we
went to a local dormitory in the Lady Bug costume. That was a pretty good haul.
Next was Malloween. Meh. A lot of just standing around and waiting. Then, we
went around the block with a friend. My neighbors give good candy—except for the people next
door, the not-so-pleasant ones, who give none. We had a nearly full basket just
from that trip.
Plus, I bought candy for the trick or treaters coming to my
house, but most came during the brief time while we were out. It was dark and
rainy, meaning less trick or treaters than usual and more candy left. As if
that wasn’t enough, we went to the trunk or treat when Mom came in, which was huge. We got cold
and tired about half way through, but still got a lot of candy.
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| Not a happy camper. The best snap I could get. |
Boop is all about her punk-on (her plastic pumpkin candy
holder), and hearing the word “candy” really gets her moving. At 21 months, the
recommendations still stand at no peanuts; so that eliminates some candy. Plus,
there is the fear of her choking on other candy. So, she’s a bit limited on the
candy she can eat—we’ve discovered her love of Twix and Kit-Kats. Mom took the
remaining chocolate, especially the Snickers. I took the chewy, chokeable,
non-lactose candy that I liked (one pack of Dots left). The rest, we will
share, most likely with the students.
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