Poor Ben 10…he isn’t smiling for a reason. He knows that eventually a bunch of little kids will take great joy in beating him to a pulp (well…he is made out of paper after all…so ashes to ashes, dust to dust, pulp to pulp).
Some of the little ones wore the blindfold, some didn’t. Baby Jenna was allowed to go without because she promised to look down the whole time and not peek to see where Ben 10 was located.
Eventually, the legs went, and finally Dayton was given some free whacks to get the candy flowing. These gringo kids sure aren’t very good at hitting these things, but they are pretty good at eating the final proceeds. (we don’t allow the customary hoarding so that every kid has an equal opportunity to visit the dentist for good reason)
Oh great…after waking up every morning for the past 2 weeks seeing Ben 10 staring out of the closet right at me, this photo will probably keep me awake now! Yikes!