It is kind of funny.
When my kids were smaller, we’d get together with other families and pull a trailer full of hay and kids around the neighborhood for our big night out of trick-or-treating.
Either one of the parents had to stay behind to service the door, or we’d leave a bowl by the door for the visiting kids.
Now that our kids have out grown this process, we are at home to answer the door for all of the hungry little kids.
Not really, last night we had 1 visitor.
A very small dragon.
Not sure why I feel disappointed in the turn out, but I do.