

This Halloween I gave myself the year off. I told the kids they could pick something that we already had in the costume bins and wear whatever they wanted. I thought they would be excited but instead they whined about no new matching costumes. {What do I expect… I created them.} Truth is, I really just wanted my last little boy to be a cowboy for his first ‘walking’ Halloween… just like Ryan was at the same age. OK, AND I wanted a year off.
Matthew loved being all dressed up. He could tell he was something special. All the kids made such a fuss over him and he just couldn’t help smiling. He loved wearing his hat and kept it on the whole night.
I got the doctor costume out for Luke to wear but he was sure he wanted to be a pirate. And he was adorable. He called himself the ‘happy pirate’ although his picture could state otherwise.

Megan was a pirate princess again. Emily was absolutely positive she wanted to be a cowgirl for Halloween. For the last two months she’s been wearing this outfit around the house to play. Katie couldn’t decide decide between a pirate and a cowgirl and when she left the decision right up until the last minute, it was even harder. ‘Do I want to be buddies with cute sheriff Matthew or happy pirate Luke?’ Ok, cowgirl.



Ryan wore his pirate costume again and was already at the Ward Carnival helping to set up while we were having picture time. The ward put on a fantastic Halloween carnival at the church on Tuesday night, Oct 26th. We played games, won a cake from the cake walk, ate donuts from a string, went into the young men spook alley, iced sugar cookies and got lots of candy at the trunk or treat.
Because Halloween was on Sunday night this year we figured our Halloween fun was over, but then heard rumors of trick or treating on base on Saturday night. The kids excitedly donned their costumes again (this time Megan chose to be a witch with black and white stripped tights) and drove to PHV (Patrick Henry Village – the main post). We parked near the Colonel housing along with everyone else on base. The Colonel housing is actual houses instead of the stairwell apartments covering the rest of the base. The streets were wide with lots of colorful fall trees and more trick or treaters than I’ve ever seen in one place in my life. It felt like we were on the set of a movie and was really fun to be a part of. The residents of the Colonel housing had chairs and tables set up outside, some had fire pits, most had elaborate Halloween decorations, and one was projecting Gremlins on the side of his house. It was really fun.
On Sunday night, Chris, Ryan, Katie and I were playing Settlers when the doorbell rang the first time. We were surprised to see a group of German kids in costume at the door. “TRICKORTREAT!” they said together with an accent. A few minutes later the doorbell rang again. We probably got 10 groups of German trick or treaters throughout the night. Emily, Megan and Luke manned the door while we played in the dining room. The German kids loved when Luke handed out handfuls of candy and said, ‘DANKE!!!’ while their mom’s behind them reminded them to say ‘THANKYOU’. Luke really never clued in that he was GIVING HIS OWN CANDY AWAY. It worked out perfect though, we had pretty much eaten all the really great candy by that time anyway. So even though Halloween is NOT a German holiday, there are quite a few who have adopted it as their own. Why not?… I mean, if there are Americans living in your German neighborhood who have bowls full of candy to give away at the sound of one English word… it’s worth a try.