I think nearly-three might be the perfect age for trick-or-treating. We hit about six houses with the cousins, visited one dear neighbor, and spent the rest of the evening at Two's house chatting and eating La Casita tamales imported from Colorado. She was in absolute heaven, and so was Tiny, and so was I.
|Princess Bumble Bee|
|..and the Tiny Hunny Pot|
|All treats here! Princess H and Tiny with their cousins the Cowboy, Sir Tomkins, and the Friendly Lion.|
Maybe I'll post a more decent picture when I unload my grown-up camera....