Trick or Treat... or something like that.

Jordan clammed up when doors opened. Instead of shouting "Trick or Treat!" he silently stared at the strange person who had just opened the door. Luckily he is young enough and cute enough to be forgiven this faux pas and still managed to come home with a decent haul for a 3 year old! I stayed home while Chris... Errrr... Gandolf took him out...

On their way!

Our house...

What I love about this set up... (click on the image to enlarge) is that its so easy to set up and take down. A couple tomb stones, Death hanging from the tree and up lit with a red bulb.

So once the non-costume teens start coming we can tear down in 60 seconds flat.

It also terrorizes wee ones so much that I think some passed by our place or insisted their parents come to the door with them. Oops.

I did NOT jump out at anyone.

If they were brave enough to come to the door, they deserved a happy greeting and candy!