And that made me nervous.
I really struggled with the decision of where to trick-or-treat this year. On the one hand, our neighborhood is our neighborhood and we should really be getting to know the neighbors more than just a quick wave or a 'sorry I backed into you'. (that really happened, though not entirely my own fault)
But on the flip side, Grandma's is way more practical.
And I'm lazy.
*Bing* Easy choice. This street knows how to do Halloween right.
No need to ring doorbells, it's so populated with costumed kids that homeowners better have a backup candy-giver to allow for potty breaks.
Now that's what I'm talkin' about. (I really regret not getting a picture of that. Or any really good shots. Juggling an unwanted witch hat with a three year old's hand and trying to get a steady shot of moving objects in complete darkness is a skill I haven't mastered yet.)
When I was a kid, our street was all lit up, but it felt more ominous and quiet. There was a tense fear of a real hidden boogieman then, versus the more entertaining quality Grandma's street held.
Because I'm not particularly fond of being up all night convincing my kids there is no boogieman while simultaneously convincing myself of that very same fact, I think we'll stick to Grandma's for now.
The kids did seem to enjoy the hectic Halloweening of our street!Where was someone when I needed a potty break with kids coming full tilt,banging on the door?And could you have "Photoshopped" my face out of the picture with Katie...now THAT was scary!!
ReplyDeleteSorry Carol! The pic wouldn't be so bad if I didn't cut the top of your head off. As soon as I get photoshop I'll be right on that. :)
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