But once we started hitting the houses, he figured it out pretty quickly. By the end he was walking along with the group, going up to doors and holding out his green pumpkin pail. He even stopped to give a tiger rawr here and there.
We went to about 10 houses, and Carter was asking to go home after that. He ate a small bag of M&Ms and a Reese's peanut butter cup, and did a tiny bit of bouncing off the walls before going to bed at 9 p.m.
Here, the tiger is getting dressed. Auntie Rachel drew whiskers on his cheeks with my eyeliner:
Here's the tiger with two evil surgeons?

