We weren’t sure how Harry would react to trick-or-treating this year what with the darkness and scary decorations and masks and strangers and general boo-ness. And ok, it’s mostly me that’s scared of those things. Nonetheless we talked it up and gave it a try. I cannot adequately describe how much Harry loved it. After every house he shouted MORE! MORE CANDY! and demanded that we keep going. One more street. One more house. And at every door he would hold out his pumpkin, politely say thank you and then ask if they had a dog. It was epic. The most fun.
His name was DJ Lance, DJ Lance, DJ Lance ROCK! And he loved his costume more than life itself.
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