Ivyboy, at 16, has declared he is too old for trick or treating. However, he is not too old to scare the bejesus out of kids who ring the doorbell, so he will be wearing a black robe, complete with hood and a black cloth cover over his face. He has a little battery operated classes to wear, so he can have his “eye” behind the cover glow red.
Ivygirl is going as Cleopatra. We have the wig, but I have to trim the bangs. I have a gold asp bracelet to wrap around her arm, and she will be borrowing my clothes to make her costume. And I have told her, “No, you cannot pour gold glitter over my white tanktop.”