Our neighborhood does not get a whole lot of foot traffic. Perhaps it's because we live on a cul-de-sac and not the main thoroughfare; perhaps the neighborhood is populated by other "Morrises" who leave and go trick-or-treat other places. Nevertheless, our house was dark all weekend. Helena observed on Saturday night, and we went to Aunt Kristy and Uncle Jason's house. Aunt Kristy was so excited about the company. Mee-Maw and Granddaddy came over, as did Nona. We had a big ol' pot of taco soup and I brought the dessert:
Most people refer to this as "dirt cake" and serve it in terra cotta pots with fake flowers and/or gummy worms sticking out. In the spirit of the spooky night, ours was a graveyard! Super easy. Oh, and zoom in on that headstone at the bottom left...hahaha Roll Tide Roll!
Josh went as one member of the Blue Man Group. That was fun watching his transformation!
Rob was just getting the hang of it when we crossed by Jason and Kristy's house. There was a large crowd trick-or-treating at their house, but they all seemed intrigued by something. See if you spot what caught their attention:
Rob was still Woody. But a girl can not be photographed in the same outfit twice! Guffaw! So tonight, Caroline was a beautiful butterfly. We went to McCalla to trick or treat with Miles and Stephanie.
I didn't take nearly as many pictures. In part because it was dark by the time we set out and also because my loyal subjects would not sit still enough. But here are the highlights: