Happy Halloween!

Crazy day. Ultrasound appt down in yipsi--wee, big enough this time! Then home to finish packing, Fenton for some b-day lunch for Mike, and off to P.H. Nice but quick dinner, then a trick-o-treating we will go. Averie was a little sicky, so maybe not quite as into it as if she was feeling better, but she got some candy and was a super cute ducky! Jane was the world's cutest doctor. I was afraid she might get stage fright, but she was running up to doors saying trick-o-treat, trying to grab extra candy for Averie, and being pretty good about saying occasional thank-yous, or more often-happy halloween! We only went down one street and back, but by the time we were heading back, Jane was having trouble carrying her pumpkin, so figure that's a pretty good haul for a 2 year old! Mike and I both felt bad--after analyzing her stash--the one candy she picked to eat that night--a bag of candy corn. What?? Candy corn? Really? Not chocolate? Really? That's the one you want? Yup. And she was pretty happy with it... By the end of the night I felt like a bus ran me over...and then backed up a dozen times to make sure the job was done--yes, I've got a cold. Weee.