I’m liking the Mother Nature IndyEllen. Cute idea!
Halloween Pics.
An Angel, A Devil, and the Spawn of Satan.
It’s a man baby!
No crazy parties, no cute kids of our own, just my pumpkin and Only Mostly Dead’s pumpkin.
Not as elaborate as some, but fun in their simplicity.
As a fun note, if you take the glass out of your storm door so that you may pass candy through it without knocking kids off your front stoop, it confuses the heck out of most of them.
Because, you know, so many lions hold toothbrushes.
I am a lowly pirate this year. I only have my camera phone to take the picture, though, which sucks, since I went the whole nine yards, and you can’t see my big, big boots and my long, flowing jacket. Some other pics were taken today, but they are on other people’s cameras. Blackmail, I suppose. Yarr.
El Perro Fumando, I love your pumpkins!
I went as a slutty kitty and my husband went as a lawyer (he’s in law school :D). I figure he should get some use out of that godawful suit.
We went out to a party on saturday night and were the only ones dressed up. Does no one know how to have fun anymore?
We’re all sick here so for the first time in my life I didn’t dress up.
Here’s a shot of my daughter Isabella: Baby Roo
Her hair is a mess because she loved taking the hood off and putting it back on again, but she’s sure a cutie.
Yaaaaarrrrr! Trick or treat, ya scurvy dawgs!
A leaf on the wind. WhyKid as Wash, from Firefly/Serenity. Or, since no one knew who that was: “a dead tourist”. Thanks to the Dopers for their advice on the full body stake. It started out straight, but got a little saggy as the night went on. It was very well recieved, however.
When come back, bring pumpkin pi. My favorite of the neighbors’ pumpkins. But I also really like how my Witchy brew pumpkin turned out.
Aww, crap. Such a lovely post it was, too.
But here’s the proper link for A leaf on the wind.
I love all the kiddies in costume. So cute! I wish I had a kid, for the sole purpose of dressing them up for Halloween. 
Awesome.
(Did you note the dinosaur sticking out of his pocket? There were two, of course.)
Here’s foxykid as a puppy. (He also had a white-tipped tail that never made it into a picture.)
And me as a sort-of witch. I was wearing striped tights and a black dress, but no one else took my picture, so all you get is my face.
Well, certainly no question about who’s kid that is.
(Of course, now you’ll come in and tell me he’s adopted and it’s just a crazy coincidence he look just like you. 
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You two have the prettiest eyes ever Foxymoron!
I am still feeling drunk from last night. >.> I dressed as a vampire french maid without the fangs because I couldn’t find a pair in time. You can see all the pictures here
My two toddlers! They had their one-year checkup yesterday (their birthday was actually on 10/21), and I brought the camera, thinking there would be a lot of cute kids in costumes, but mine were the only ones dressed up! Terribly disappointing.
Liam as a cow(boy) and James as a pumpkin.
All the photos of little kids in costumes are just killing me!
My mom died on Halloween when my son was 3. I talked to her by phone that morning, and between then and the time I arrived at the skilled nursing facility she’d been in since breaking her hip in July, she died.
I was in a daze the rest of the day. But I had made a King Arthur costume for my son for his first trick-or-treat, and out we went. He didn’t really get the concept. After the first couple of houses, he kept trying to give a piece of his candy to the people who answered the door.
My mom was the ultimate Halloween costume creator. No idea was too difficult or outlandish. So I’ve always told my son (now 11) to dream up whatever Halloween costume he wanted and I’d make it. I’m not saying my skills are that great, but I take a full swing at the ball, so to speak.
The year, he wanted to be Riku, from the Kingdom Hearts video game. Here he is.
Kimera, I love your costume. I hope you had a stick to beat the guys off with throughout the night. 
I wasn’t at any party, but I got dressed up to answer the door - as The Phantom of the Opera-goer. Yes, you read that right! Dinner jacket, mask, and cape. And nobody came 