No Tricks...All Treats

We had a blast on Halloween night. Mr. Roanin dressed as a court jester. The entire night, Shawn kept telling Roanin to tell us a joke. My sister, Damaris, put on quite a trick-or-treat extravaganza in downtown Clifton...and we all got in on the action. Although there were a few tears shed on the way to the event due to Daddy having to put on Roanin's "Jester Shoes," he shortly recovered after figuring out there was going to be people giving him candy. I apologize in advance for the overkill on pictures. But honestly, how often do you see a jester this cute?

The fam getting in on the action. My dad asked me if I was dressed as a hooker because of my knee high socks. Really? The bar must have really been lowered recently for hooker attire.

Daddy coaching RoRo on ultimate candy retrieval technique.

Papa, Danielle, the jester, & Dada.

Practicing the candy technique from earlier. Seems to be successful.

Danielle, RoRo and who is that foxy lady?

This is Roanin's courtesy smile (in order to move on to the trick or treating more quickly).

The end of the evening - we let him into the candy and there was no more interest in walking and begging for more....just eating.

Happy Halloween!! Thank you to Nana for the cute costume and thanks to Grandmom for taking all the pictures. We love you guys!