The aftermath

After waiting for FOURTEEN YEARS, we finally had our first trick or treaters. Four boys came to the front door. I’d say they were in a range between nine and fourteen. They were dressed as bums or mimes, and carried pillowcases to hold the candy. DH actually had them come into the house. The only thing we forgot to do was to take their picture!
Mother slept through the whole thing.
No eggs, no tricks that we have found yet, and nobody was hurt.

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