Trick or Treating – Haughton Style
Trick or Treating just doesn’t happen at the McCoy house. We live so far back in the woods that the sun sets between our house and town, so trick or treating would consist of a trip across the road to Neighbor James’ house and next door to my in-laws; then it would be over. Thank goodness for great friends like Bill and Terri Ostermeyer for inviting our boys to join them in Forest Hills subdivision last night. Course, I hung out at the house with Bill to help distribute their candy and I saw just about every kind of superhero, ghost, goblin, princess and ballerina on the planet. Oh, side note here. If you’re old enough to grow facial hair, you really don’t need to be trick or treating. Now, if you were also in the neighborhood see all the pictures below. Odds are we got a shot of you and had a blast doing it! And just in case you wonder what was causing the look of horror in most kids’ eyes; It was Coach “O” (Bill Ostermeyer) here.
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