I cast a spell on you, baby.
It's kind of a crappy picture, but that's Chicky last night during her first ever Halloween/get as much candy as possible extravaganza. She was a witch. A bad witch. Her words, not mine.
I pulled myself up by my bootstraps and Mr. C and I took her first to a friend's house for pizza with a few other toddler friends and their parents and then out into the night for much trick or treating. The girl is a natural. If she had any reservations about going up to total strangers and begging them for candy she hid it nicely. And wait for her friends to catch up? Pssh. As soon as one house was done she was pulling me to the next one.
"More candy, Mama. Now! Come on!"
"We have to wait for your friends to catch up, hon."
"*Sigh* Fine. Friends! Come on! Catch up! Now!"
That's my girl.