...trick or treat

Beggar's night has been long over, I have been reflecting on past years...when it was the three of us. I remember one year, when Ben was probably two or three. They only stayed out for an hour max. I always gave out the treats and made chili. Jack, hated being the treat giver. My memory takes me back to a year when I had Jack answer the door. I busted him giving out fistfuls of chocolate. I read him the riot act, in a fun way, and tickled the crap out of him in his ticklish spots. He laughed so hard and we were so happy.