Grapevine's Main Street was roped off for the Halloween Festival. The kids went trick-or-treating from shop to shop. Everywhere we went people were gasping at how cute my little boyscout was. I know pride is bad, but I was just brimming with it!
Good thing boy scouts are trained to deal with wildlife. By appearing larger than this vicious beast, Doug was able to thwart-off an attack.
A boyscout is generous with his time and possessions. Most of the proceeds from this evening's event will go toward the "pregnant mommies in need" fund.
After trick-or treating, we ate hot wings , french fries, ice cream, and Dr. Pepper. A Halloween feast.
We put our little boyscout to bed and watched the Grudge II. Very scary!
4 days ago
5 comments:
I LOVE IT! Your pumpkins are sooo cute! I also got candy for me from Emma's bag. I know it will be eaten and I am not even Prego!!
He looks sharp! He should come and be a part of my scout group. He could probably teach the 11-yr-olds a thing or two (tucking in shirts is a start).
I love this time of year and not just for all of the chocolate that I get to eat!
Yay! What a cute family!
Oh my gosh! Even cuter than a regular old dork is a dork in uniform.
Long live dorky kids! (and cool kids disguised as dorks).
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