My favorite memory of Halloween is when my son Jacob was 1. He had just learned how to walk. That year was an great year for Trick or Treating too because it was super warm for Vermont.
He was dressed in a dinosaur costume, but kept telling everybody he was a dragon. We would walk house to house with him singing Trick or Treat, but the minute he was in front of somebody's door he would clam right up. As soon as the doors would shut and we would make our way back to the sidewalk he would start singing Trick or Treat again.
That is one of my most favorite memories from Halloweens past.