I'll lay aside my why-do-we-sugar-our-kids-up-as-soon-as-cold-and-flu-season-hits rant to simply show off some snapshots of my cuties on Halloween.

While Steven took the three oldest out, Ava and I had just as good of a time passing out candy to the "truck or treat-ers". You should have heard her squeal every time the doorbell rang. Then there was the squeal of any middle-school aged girl when Ava answered the door clad in footie pj's and a tutu: "Oh, my gosh, she's so cuuuute."

While Steven took the three oldest out, Ava and I had just as good of a time passing out candy to the "truck or treat-ers". You should have heard her squeal every time the doorbell rang. Then there was the squeal of any middle-school aged girl when Ava answered the door clad in footie pj's and a tutu: "Oh, my gosh, she's so cuuuute."
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