Wade and Caden went in search of pumpkins, a sort of green/orange gourd, and carved one up for us and sent one over to the Murphy's (the big one incidentally, as Caden wanted to keep the one he could carry all by himself).
The swaying palm trees and monsoon rain belied the change of scenery a bit as we didn't need to search for the polar fleece costume or navigate the pumpkin patch before the frost. Caden had settled on being a fighter pilot (unclear on the costume here as he firmly believes he IS a fighter pilot). But he had his new flight suit from his birthday.
Of course, come time for the party, he decided he wanted to wear his older suit, a now-too-small astronaut suit, but with his flight helmet, and naturally his Power Rangers mask as well. Oh and the astronauts these days apparently roll up their pants. Really. If I had any say here, it doesn't show. "What the heck" is what I went with - it's Halloween in India!


Trick or treating in Palm Meadows was a little stressful honestly. By 3pm, we were running late, Tracy was trying to leave for Pondicherry, Caden ran off to go to Grayce's house (but went ahead one lane too far) and we lost him, then I lost my guest new to Bangalore, then I missed a conference call with my Vice President as my Treo slipped into the wrong time zone and failed to alarm, then with Wade and Tracy's driver Sarvanan out searching, I finally found Caden bawling with a strange woman looking alarmed up and down the street (presumably wondering where is this poor kid's unfit mother), then I found my guest, then I had a different call to make, then everyone had moved across the neighborhood, then the doorbell rang with trick-or-treaters, then we went to Gerald and Petra's for a Halloween drink (ok two), our guests ran away before dinner, I started checking my emails again ('nuf said) and then we declared they day over.
Thank goodness, in Bangalore, November 1st is a holiday - day off.
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