I didn't grow up celebrating Halloween and Brad did, so when we got pregnant with James, Brad and I sorted out what holidays, and the various aspects of said holidays, that we would and would not celebrate with our kids. Halloween didn't make the cut. But...then along came "trunk or treat" at our church. A compromise? Perhaps. But we decided to go this year. And it may have been our last. It was total pandemonium. But before I get to that...let me introduce the cast of characters. First up we have Jude the baby pumpkin. He didn't love it. At. All. But oh what a cute little pumpkin. Next up we have James the turtle. (Brad won. I wanted the bumble bee but I gave in...I'm submissive like that. Stop laughing.) We stopped by Nana and Papa's first where James made a major haul on the goods. I had to bribe him to get this picture with his baby brother. After Nana and Papa's we headed out to "Trunk or Treat" at our church. 125 cars dis