I was all excited for this year. I work swing shift, 330-midnight, so I took the day off so I could spend it with my 2 year old (and my wife, but mostly it was about him)
We waited probably 45 minutes in the costume store buying his Mickey Mouse costume, with all the other last minute shoppers.
He ended up throwing the biggest fit he has ever thrown to date and we didnt go to a single house trick or treating. And I didnt get even 1 picture of him in his get-up. Now it's sunday night and I feel like i have wasted this entire weekend, but I remember, I got to spend the "holiday" with my son and, in the end, that is really all that matters to me. Plus there are years to come.