After countless Halloween parties, get-togethers and events, Austen finally got to go trick or treating. She got into her pumpkin costume (you may have seen a picture or two) and off we went.
We started by visiting our neighbors. The first few houses were a little scary; Austen was reserved and fussy. At the next few houses, she was comfy being held by Dada while being handed some candy. Several houses later on a different street, she started smiling, waving hi and bye and reaching in to the hosts’ buckets and carefully pulling out a piece of candy. By the time we made it to the final round of houses, as soon as someone came to the door, Austen already had her arm outstretched ready to grab the candy, followed by some waving and babling. Interestingly enough, several people instructed Austen to only take one piece. I guess they didn’t realize she couldn’t really understand them or even eat the candy. One person insisted that a baby like Austen must take take a Three Musketeers bar instead of a Heath Bar. Go figure! Austen just liked holding the crinkly wrappers.