Cupcake Aficiando and Writer of Middle Grade Novels
Monday, November 2, 2009
I went as a fairly well-known politician for Halloween. The hubby went as the Grim Reaper. We made lots of campaign buttons with funny sayings that made us laugh but would probably not be too funny to other people. Still, we are what we are--liberals in a neighborhood of liberals, so we were pretty safe. The person who was NOT safe, was my son. Seen here, happy to have overcome the flu and looking forward to a night of trick-or-treating and fun:
And seen here after being hit in the eye with the Grim Reaper's scythe.
And here we are, in all our loveliness. Note the holster on my hip. I, as the well-known politician, never travel without my .44 magnum.