Trey's best buddies were ringing our doorbell as soon as the sun went down.

(The big kid is Steve)
The boys had even secured a wagon for their injured Jedi. Since they found it, they thought they should be allowed to ride, too.

Trey used his walker to get up the steps and to the doors. Too bad a Jedi robe coupled with a walker looks an awful lot like an old man costume. There was a bit of confusion that Trey did not seem to appreciate. There was some, "Look, Honey, a little old man!" Trey would meet it with a glare, and "I'm a Jedi with a cast." Most quickly compensated for their mistake with a whole lot of candy.

Overall, it was a great night. The weather was pleasant, and most of the sidewalks were clear. Check out this driveway!

Happy Halloween!