Elise was throwing up the whole evening before, so we were thrilled that she felt well enough in time for a little Halloween fun. We walked up to Gaylord St., as we do every year, then did a little trick-or-treating on the way back. We have enough candy to last until next year. Ugh.
When we got home, Grey said he was grateful for the warm soup because he was cold but that he was feeling very sad that Halloween is over. We had to talk about all the fun upcoming holidays so he wouldn't be down.