Here's the crew from last night. We're down to 3 trick-or-treaters now.
Tom hit the entire neighborhood for the first (and probably last) time since he's getting a little mature for this.
Pip is anything but mature as he went around the house moaning until we
killed him made him stop. He's a Zombie Georgia Fan who was knifed in the head by a Florida fan. See the Florida logo on the knife?
My little 80's dancer. Going for Flashdance here. Flashdance for 8 year olds.
Soldier boy. He was loving' the camo makeup.
I went out with Meg and her friend. It was a lovely halloween--not too hot, not too cold. Don stayed to hand out candy for a while, and I walked and prayed the rosary for all the Poor Souls in Purgatory. Then he joined me for the last half when it got quiet at home.
Happy Feast of All Saints!