My very first Halloween was all tricks, no treats. Mom and Dad came home from work early to take me treat-or-treating around the block, but I had other plans. Namely, I unleashed a massive meltdown that lasted all night...until I finally cried myself to sleep. So I missed out on all the Halloween festivities (good thing I was able to go to Dad's Halloween party last Friday!). Mom and Dad are still trying to figure out what happened: Am I sick? Teething? Tired? None of the above?
Better luck next year, I guess...