We stopped by Grandmom's house, and she gave him a Harry Potter lego book. We practically had to drag him away from the book to do more trick or treating!
Another view at the neighbor's house. He made me go first and touch everything so nothing would jump out (nothing did - they were all just motionless decorations).
On Friday there was a Halloween parade at Rudy's school. His class was first and went by so fast, I didn't get many pictures, but this was such a great picture I didn't mind.
Grandpa had dinner with us before trick or treating (and then escaped far from any trick or treating).
Two Halloween jokes Rudy made up related to his costume:
For Halloween, I am going to be doing a lot of spelling. Get it? SPELL-ing!
then immediately after, while Paul and I were cracking up, he said, I may be the boy who lived, but that's the joke that died.
