Sweets and the sweeties

True to the pattern of previous years, Anselm didn't even look in his trick-or-treat bag today. Less predictably, Eliot, who declares herself a fan of candy, didn't either. (Fortunately neither of them was accounting closely as I handed some of theirs out to the crowds last night when our supplies ran out.) Anselm told her last week that he would teach her to pace herself.