Halloween

Initially pretty freaked out when we started walking around last night – “What’s that, Daddy?” “She’s dressed like a witch.” What’s that, Daddy?” “He has a mask on.” “Hold me Daddy, I’m scared.” “Will you wear your crown again or should I still hold it?” “You hold it, Daddy.” – by the sixth or seventh house Charis figured out that people were actually giving her candy and that maybe this whole Halloween thing wasn’t so bad. She loosened up considerably, and after an hour of walking door-to-door – “Charis, say thank you.” “How about we go to another house now?” – Bekah went to sleep and Charis manned the candy bowl on our front stoop.