WHEW! We're exhausted. They didn't even EAT that much candy, but were so incredibly wound up that it took FOUR of us to control them at the Chassell Halloween party - and we weren't up to the task! Rob said as we were leaving "Why don't they give out a prize to who has the most hyper kids? We'd win that one every year hands down!" Holy cow.
Even though I had found the lost spiderman mask, I was at work while Rob got the boys in their costume, and he couldn't find it. So, Quinn went "maskless". Grandma LaVerne was worried about the boys getting too cold, so Quinn became "Yooper Spidey", he of the Oversized Winter Hat that's so popular around here. It was -- unique -- at least. There were four spidermen at the Halloween party, but only one Yooper Spidey. We obviously don't put as much effort into the whole Halloween thing as our contemporaries:). Then it was off to Aunt Dorothy and Uncle Carl's house for trick-or-treating and a visit. Aunt Dorothy was complaining that she was hard of hearing, and I told her "BE GRATEFUL! The boys are so loud tonight, you're lucky you can't hear them!!!"
Thank goodness Halloween is over for another year. Let's hope Thanksgiving is a little more sedate a holiday. We're too old for this!
