It was cold. I had both girls layered times three (you may notice Mads' Dora pants under her tights).
Daddy was a fire-truck.
I think we managed about twenty minutes outside (about six houses, give or take) before Ev's cheeks were way past rosy and Mads had to be carried. We headed to the Oaks for some indoor trick or treats and by the time we made it through the building, Mads had more than enough candy to last her until next Halloween.
And finally it was time to sort. I called dibs on all Butterfingers, Almond Joys and MilkyWays, Mads hid lollipops all over the living room and Jeffrey was super salty because there was only one Snickers bar.