My brother Brandon's neighborhood has trick-or-treaters but they seem to get less and less of them every year. I tagged along to see my nieces go to the doors and get their candy. Little Iz seemed to take the leadership as she was the main one knocking or ringing the doorbell. Little K is a lot shyer. As soon as we saw another group I had to go back to the house as someone had to pass out candy. I don't like being that one house that's "not home" with no candy if we can make it right. The picture looks brighter than it did that night but having the blue light-saber made it easy for cars to see our group. Glow-sticks come in handy on these nights if you can get them. It's hard to see people when street-lights are few and far between and not very bright.