We waited for the witching hour, and then headed out to the best trick-or-treating neighborhood I've yet to see. Tate got a pumpkin full of goodies, cast a few spells on her victims, and we got some overdue time with just her.
In continuing with my mother of the year theme, the twins didn't get a costume this year, or have a single picture taken. I feel great about it.
Hope you had a great night!