We have some pretty vivid memories of Trick or Treating in the snow back in Syracuse and Buffalo, but never in Connecticut. My favorite memory of one of those cold Halloweens was when I was probably 11 and Owen was 8. Mom came with us as a witch and her fake nose kept filling up with condensation and she would have to take it off and let it drip from time to time.
Well, we are grown ups now and looking forward to the day when we can have drippy, latex noses as our kids bump from house to house. But, I never expected to spend another Halloween in the snow.
Hard to believe that we were just here a month ago:
And woke up to this today:
October 30, 2011 from our bedroom porch
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