We took Pan and Quinn trick-or-treating for the first time this year. Despite a drizzly morning, the weather turned gorgeous and bright and it was a perfect night for walking along a golden-leafed boulevard with friends.
However, our two little ducks soon fell behind the rest of the princesses and mermaids...
Because Pan needed to stop at the end of each walk and pull out the treat that had just been dropped in his bag...
So that he could gnaw on it through the wrapper.
By the time we got home, the inside of his treat bag was a gooey, gross mess.
But I don't think he actually got to all that much candy.
+Chelsea
