Since things have been a little crazy and with Chad being out of town, we didn't get around to carving pumpkins until about one hour before we went out trick-or-treating. Everything was a little rushed and Mckenna didn't do well with our rushing to get ready and taking pictures, that she had a melt down. So bad that we threatened her to miss some trick-or-treating time, which just made things worse. I was tempted to tell her that she wouldn't go at all, but I couldn't be that mean. She was so emotional, she ended up telling us she didn't want to go at all. I took the boys out down the street and came back for Mckenna but she just walked with me and refused to go get any candy. I guess that was her way of showing us who was in control! The boys went down the other side of our street and when they passed our house again, they ran in to show dad their candy and they said they were done. I think this was the first year we came home without buckets full of sugar. It's probably best, since Chad and I are the ones to steal most of it away. Mileys favorite part was sitting by the door playing with the bowl full of candy. She litterally played with candy bowl most of the night. She didn't get anything open, so she didn't know what she was missing out on.
