The kids had a blast, although Simon tuckered out pretty quickly and had to be carried from house to house. The most delightful part of the night was hearing him squeal, "I'm a cicada!" over and over at the houses. He had three things to say, Trick-or-treat, I'm a Cicada, and Thank-you. He never seemed to get them in the right order, but it didn't matter.
Back at home, Simon was happy to fill up the candy bowl. (The kids get one treat after supper if they eat all their food.)
