While my sister sat at her boyfriend's house to hand out candy, I drove his two younger sisters around town and we only stopped at people's houses we knew. We also stopped at a local church's trunk or treat, but it was right before it was over so everybody was packing up their cars by the time we got there. I made the younger one cry (she's 8 ) because I wouldn't let her eat anything til I got her back to her house and her mom could go over what they were allowed to have and what they weren't, due to allergies and fillings and such. In my defense, the younger one cries about everything! She was a dinosaur and she threw a fit because she didn't like the hood even though she's the one who insisted on getting the outfit.