It's finally here, Happy Halloween!!!! Despite getting slowed a little at school on my way out, I quickly picked the kids up and rushed home so we could get ready for our Halloween night.
Of course they were ready to go at Cindy's and already had a few goodies that they were really interested in trying out...Daddy picked up a quick pizza and we met at home.
It was a beautiful night and since it was still light enough for pictures at first, I dressed the kids into their costumes and turned into "Psycho Mom" so I could get a few pictures before I had to use the flash. Let's just say there were a few tears, a stuck firetruck in the snow and a wandering Dalmation, but it did all work out.
We scarfed down dinner and had a few little ones already out and about in the neighborhood, which made dinner that much more difficult. Auntie Amy drove up to go out with us too and met us on our first couple houses.
Even though she was a firetruck doggie, Brooklyn refused to ride. She wanted to walk by herself, the whole way and didn't even want to hold anyone's hands. She also had a death grip on her candy bucket...
At the first couple houses, Tucky passed out candy to the folks at their doors, a slight reverse trick-or-treating method that led to giggles and more candy for him. I was just happy that he wanted to share! Brooklyn missed this que and while people were checking out the firetruck, she managed to just keep reaching into candy buckets, smarty!
The kids really enjoyed trick-or-treating on our street, especially since Auntie Amy and Derek joined us. Tucky gave most people a fireman's thank you by turning on his siren and flashing his lights. They were also cracking up because he wore a headlamp headlight the whole time because it was pitch dark. Somehow he managed to drive without running his sister over and even gave a little boy in an owl costume a ride. I think this made our neighbor's night, watching Tucky and Brooke roll up in the firetruck, grab some candy and pick up a few kids to haul around in the process....super cute.
Sparky, the Dalmation got tired, and our fireman got cold so after about an hour of visiting neighbors, we drove the firetruck home. Tucky weaved in between three cars, swerved around Auntie Amy's bumper and just missed the rising garage door as he flew, in 2nd gear, into the garage. He ran inside, grabbed his blanket and wanted to sleep. Brooklyn wanted to eat chocolate, as evidenced by her face in a few pictures. Auntie Amy helped put the kids to bed and that just topped off a great Halloween evening!
And I have to mention that Daddy's work on the firetruck made our Halloween night! It was a huge hit and Tuck was beaming from ear to ear. It sure is nice to have such a talented Daddy!












































