Novalee’s First Trick Or Treat
Does it get any cuter than that? She finally fit into this costume and when we saw her, dressed as a little pig, we knew it was meant to be. That’s Novalee with my mother above, outside on an oddly warm Halloween afternoon. We were preparing to go trick or treating around the Grove Street block in Kennebunk, Maine (where I hail from – werd).
After stopping in for photos and oogling time at the rents, Erin and I carried her from door to door, alternating between us carrying her or her walking on her own. There were several occasions when she was so freaked out by some gimmick the houses had on their lawns that she came running back screaming. But she would insist that we carry her to get the candy. Nothing would distract her from her ultimate goal.
We went a good hour or more around the expanse of land they call a ‘block’, bouncing from festive house to festive house… Who am I kidding – you know what happens on Halloween. What normally happens on Halloween, happened. I just got to do it with a piglet and my awesome wife. Good times. For more photos you can see them on Facebook. Be my friend.
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