
All three of us agree that Wednesday night's Halloween was indeed the best one we had ever experienced. In West Asheville, virtually anyone with a child goes to Vermont Avenue. It is a beautiful street, lined with old oaks and cottages (They even recently filmed a State Highway Patrol "Click it or Ticket" commercial there). We live across the block from Vermont Ave, so we took Noah over in his wagon. The street was packed with people, and every house for three blocks was fully decorated, complete with dry ice, witches, and jack-o-lanterns. I mean, everyone was SO into it! And though we celebrated Halloween last year with Noah, this was the first year that he understood what exactly was happening. Once he walked up to the first house and held out his plastic pumpkin, only to see it filled with candy, he ran back to us with sheer excitement (we captured the moment with the above picture). It was amazing. Noah was a lion ("Roarrrrr," he said to everyone! But he will only roar in a whisper. It is pretty funny.), Jessica was the Cat in the Hat, and I was Darth Vader.
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