I passed out candy this year (as usual). I had 54 kids come to my door. One little girl in a frothy pink costume tripped and went down pretty hard on my walkway. The kids get so excited. Every year there is at least one kid who says or does something funny. On Halloween I leave my door unlocked because I am constantly having to open it. Okay, so the doorbell rang and as I was walking toward the door, I heard the doorknob turn and the door open. I heard a boy say "You're not supposed to open the door! You're supposed to wait until they open it!" So I got to the door and there were two little boys standing there. The younger boy said to me in a tone of utter frenzy "WHY DIDN'T YOU OPEN THE DOOR!??"
I haven't been outside this morning but the morning after Halloween, my lawn is usually littered with candy and costume parts. I know for a fact there is a pink, glow-in-the-dark bracelet in my flower bed. I ate so much candy myself I am surprised I wasn't up vomitting in the middle of the night. Onward to Thanksgiving!