Halloween lasted for 3 weeks this year.
We had birthday parties, school parties, carnivals, activity days, ward party and trunk or treat, the walmart home office halloween extravaganza, and neighborhood trick or treating.
It was fun and exhausting just like Halloween should be.
This year, we had a magician, a QuincyBee, a shark, and a skunky. These are the best shots we could get of our very excited crew:

I die over the sweetness of this little skunk. So adorable.

Soren's little buddy Sawyer next door was also a skunk and the two of them together was cuteness overload!
Jacob and Corbin are quite the duo.
Corbin's preschool class at Arvest Bank. Another photo of Corbin and Cole was in the paper last week.
This year was our first experience taking the kids door-to-door trick or treating because we've never lived in a neighborhood before now. They loved it. I have the sweetest neighbors. Our little cul-de-sac was just enough. Soren rode in the stroller and the kids kept asking me to carry their candy bags because they were too heavy. Lazy much? Back in MY day, I had a pillowcase and if it was too heavy to carry that meant I was done trick or treating. I remember Emily Hepner, and Katy Myrvold and I making pitstops to empty our candy bags and going back out for more. We were hard core trick or treaters. Halloween is way too easy for kids now a days, man. Half of the cubes at the home office just had a bowl out for the kids to help themselves too. They didn't even have to
SAY, "trick or treat!"
It's been a week of free-for-all candy noshing and now that all of the peanut butter cups and almond joys have been devoured I decided to call it this afternoon. Corbin helped me sort out the remaining chocolate candy into one bag (that I will now refer to as "movie snacks and mom's sanity supply") and the colorful hard candies and licorice and tootsie rolls (because let's face it, tootsie rolls do not count as chocolate and you know it) were bagged up and stored away for ginger bread house decorating next month.
I love Halloween. I was so ready to jump right into the month of gratitude, this year.
Spiderwebs and black cats have been boxed up, and cornucopias and pilgrims are up.
We are ready to give some thanks.