The Traditional Side of Halloween. . .
We've graduated up a notch. This year three of my pack were old enough to do the trick-or-treat thing (which was good, since no one) had any of the usuall halloweenie kiddy parties this year. O.o
Our pumkins were a bit more traditional, to say the least, but sometimes you just have to get in contact with your inner hack-'n-slash instincts.
Mine and Kim's. Note the erie glow. :P
I'm proud of this one (the pic, not just the punkin). Even though it's fuzzy, the moon is a nice touch, don'tcha think?
All in all, a fine way to celebrate one of my favorite nights of the year. The wind was just enough to rustle the leaves in the woods, we were graveyard adjacent, and the spiders on the deck out back were quiet and well-behaved. The kids had a great time and actually got to bed at a decent hour.
As for those of us taller than four feet (some not by much). . . A little witches' brew and some openness to the thin veils of night as the witching hour approached, and then. . .
Our pumkins were a bit more traditional, to say the least, but sometimes you just have to get in contact with your inner hack-'n-slash instincts.
Mine and Kim's. Note the erie glow. :P
I'm proud of this one (the pic, not just the punkin). Even though it's fuzzy, the moon is a nice touch, don'tcha think?
All in all, a fine way to celebrate one of my favorite nights of the year. The wind was just enough to rustle the leaves in the woods, we were graveyard adjacent, and the spiders on the deck out back were quiet and well-behaved. The kids had a great time and actually got to bed at a decent hour.
As for those of us taller than four feet (some not by much). . . A little witches' brew and some openness to the thin veils of night as the witching hour approached, and then. . .