The Boy and his friend did the official candy-handing-out duties, so we got to pretty much sit around, eating, drinking, talking to the neighbors, and checking out costumes. There were many store-bought Hanna Montanas and High School Musical cheerleaders (which Mrs. Lovett pointed out to us parents of boys who had no clue), and there were more than a few Pittsburgh Steelers, but there were also a lot of creative and/or well made costumes. One of The Boy's friends, who is a very quiet, creative girl who always looks meek and a bit frightened, attached a whole bunch of those small, individualized cereal boxes to herself and then jammed plastic knives into them: She was, of course, a cereal killer. One set of boys were in very cute Mario and Luigi costumes their mom had made out of red and green t-shirts, ball caps, and creative sewing. One family was dressed as a moon, stars, and planets (but the planet couldn't fit through the walkway in my hedges and had to entrust his bag to someone else while he waited on the street).
A kid from The Boy's soccer team dressed all in black and covered himself with glow sticks, while his little brothers were race car drivers. There were plenty of baby pumpkins and Tiggers in strollers, the cutest, fattest baby Superman I've ever seen, and more Spidermen (Spidermans?) than I could count.
It was a very good night. I'm not a big Halloween person, but this one was a very good time.
2 comments:
i love love LOVE the cereal killer and am totally going to steal the idea and dress up next year when I take the boys around.
my word verif is "carma"
She's a clever and creative kid, and would likely be pleased to know someone wanted to steal her idea. Go for it.
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