On Thursday morning, the boys were eating breakfast and the Connor had spilled something. Carter responded with a properly pronounced and spaced, "O"..."M"..."G". The kid just turned 3, yet he is able to speak in the language of the average 14 year old girl. For those that have no clue what that means, its short for "Oh My God!" or OMG in the texting universe. He told us that Ms. Tara at school says it all the time. Crazy what they pick up.
Also, after getting back from trick or treating - Connor wondered why where all the "customers" were. He was referring to the fact that it was past 7:30 and no trick or treaters were coming to the house. Apparently, in his mind, trick or treaters are customers.
Headed downtown for the trick or treating at all the shops/restaurants at noon. 3 years in a row with gorgeous Halloween weather.
Connor ran into a much older shark lady.
Getting ready for round two of trick or treating at 5pm in the neighborhood.
Lots of folks put quite the efforts into their Halloween displays.
And occasionally, the streets got pretty busy. Note all the "wagons" parked.
The wagon was used to haul candy versus anything else.
Another spooky house as it got dark. We actually made it a solid two hours with minimal bickering.
Nearing the end of the night, of course it is Carter the one doing all the work pulling his older brother back home.
