This year we dressed Hank up as a Bavarian (he refused to wear the hat that came with the costume):
We planned to do some serious trick or treating, but Hank wasn’t feeling that well and he acted very frightened to approach “strangers.” So we hit up four or so neighbor houses and then called it a night. We put Hank in charge of “sorting” and “handing” out the candy to the trick or treaters.