We've been ghosted!

Part of the joy of living in a neighborhood as we do, is little unexpected pleasures that come along.

Halloween is close, and one tradition we became aware of last year was getting "ghosted". Someone leaves a bag of goodies on our door and then we have to pay it forward. We had fun inspecting the contents of our bag this morning and nibbling on the goodies inside as well. 

Question is, who will we ghost next?

Update: so we paid it forward. First two homes went flawlessly, each kid taking a turn to carry the bag up to the porch and drop it laughing and giggling all the way together. Third house went awry: they were spotted and they come booking back to us, bag still in hand screaming "they saw us! They saw us!" Hilarious.