Halloween: the main event

Our ward did a chili night and trunk-or-treat the other night, which we went to.  I had too much anxiety from baby's head wound earlier  Andrew was too tired from work so we didn't get a picture.

Baby was Superman and we were the Kenta. With his bleeding Head, we had no choice but to lean into it.  We all added some face paint, red, black, and green, to be Bizzaro versions  (which Andrew assures me is a thing).

But today is Halloween.  He got to go to his first real door.  He can say "treat", which took a few doors to get down.

Here he is at our neighbor's door.     I think the thing he was most excited about, really, was being able to go up to the door and not be shooed  away.  He loves to run up the lawns and I'm always pulling him away.

It was the cutest thing ever, watching him run up the sidewalks to houses, with his cape billowing behind.  We went to at 6 more houses than necessary because I loved it so much.