We have an adult foster home directly across the street. One of the residents is in her mid 30's and is our first trick-or-treater every year. She was outside in her costume at 4:30 this afternoon watching her caretaker mow the lawn, but she waited until dark to come to our door. I'd bet she put on her costume first thing this morning. She gets so much joy from this activity and we're always glad when she comes by.