Everything in my mom's house gets decorated. Even the peoples.
By the actual night, everyone had abandoned ship, leaving only Vista, the cat, and I to distribute Halloween candy. Since Vista herself had consumed all of the candy my mom had bought, I restocked, emptying the bags into a gigantic orange basket. Halloween at my parents' is notorious inconsistant. Sometime we get mobbed and run out of candy in minutes, and other years we see nary a trick-or-treater, leaving us with tons of leftover candy. So I was worried.
But I guess I did well--here's all that was left!
But now Vista and I are back in town. We may have missed Halloween, but we're ready for the Day of the Dead!