I want some more choc-o-lit!

Trick or treating was a hoot. The boys hung out with Daddy in the MacLaren, snuggled warm in their costumes. Sofia had a great time, that is when she wasn't crying because of some kids in a Scream mask or tripping over her ruby slippers to get up someone's walkway. At one house, we were on the stoop and all of a sudden, a life size, animatronic witch came to life and Sofia.freaked.out. Hysterical, scared for her life, panic. She was literally shaking, I felt so bad. Particularly because Steve and I were in hysterics. Is that bad? Don't answer that. All in all, we only stayed out about 1.5 hr and were home by 7:30. Just in time to come home for a chocolate induced meltdown.