I went trick-or-treating tonight. At some point between my fourth and fifth year, Halloween became a giant no no in our family. This means that while my sister had a few memorable years of going out to get candy, I did not. I never felt super cheated, I mean, my mom bought us copious amounts of candy and we got to dress up for church, but tonight, watching my kids… I felt ENTIRELY cheated. That was incredibly enjoyable and I am sad that I missed out. The end.