We had a fun Halloween. In the morning we met our friend Ashley and her baby Gabe and went trick-or-treating at a nursing home where the babies were very popular. Gabe was the cutest little scarecrow and Sam was Dracula.

This is the sorriest collection of Halloweeners you ever did see. The nursing home excursion interrupted everyone's morning naps and the only one's who found it charming were the moms. Sam was the only kid who still had a smile on his face and that's only because he was thrilled to have beaten the system. He hates naps.

After lunch and a long 30 minute afternoon nap we were off to Dad's office for a little Halloween party. The little vampire was still hanging in there and was cranky, but easily consoled. Plus he was once again the recipient of lots of attention. Just how he likes it.

Here's Sam posing with a much scarier vampire.

After work we went to see my Aunt Joni and her kids. Sam was getting to be a little less than amused by all the celebrating.

On the way home we stopped to see Aunt Dottie and Uncle Mike. That's were Sam really lost it. He let everyone know how very unhappy he was. Luckily there is no pictoral evidence of that. It is simply seared into the minds of all who witnessed it. All in all we had a great day and as a bonus Sam slept 8 hours that night. A Happy Halloween indeed.