Go marching to trick or treat. One little saint will eat waaaay too many Milk Duds before departure. He will sway and swagger with sugar overload. He will grasp tightly to his bag and let know one hold it for him. One little saint won't like the shoes she's wearing but for the sake of color-coding wear them anyway. And one little saint will grow very, very tired and cold, and hungry and just be plain done with Halloween.
Can't you tell it was another big success?
