Sometimes I have to take doctor appointments when I can get them, so we had to leave just when the trick-or treaters were coming out in force.
The last time I left a bowl of candy on my porch years ago, someone stole all the candy AND my bowl, which I later found lying in the street.
Last night my husband and I came home and there was a bunch of unfamiliar candy in there with a few of ours. I guess it must have gotten low and some kind soul added some so that the kids wouldn't be disappointed.
I was really touched by this. It kind of renews my faith in humanity!