Last night Smalltownland offically observed the Halloween tradition. Trick or Treat times were set and all the kids came out to collect. Toots was ready....or should I say The Dragon Lady Ninja.
And, away we went.
The great thing about Trick or Treating in a small town is that it becomes a time to visit for a few minutes with friends. And, receive kisses from the family dog.
The girls received plenty of candy and Pocohontas developed a blister on her toe. Thus, we called it a night.
This Halloween would not be complete without sharing the photo that I took in Denver, just a couple of weeks ago. It is a marshmallow ghost that someone had stuck on top of a wrought iron fence post.
Wishing you a spooky night.