It has been requested that I share some pictures of my gobblins decked out in their halloween goodness. I dare not let down my followers, especially since this request came from the beloved mother of my husband.
So now as we creep up on Thanksgiving jump back in time and imagine running into these guys on a dark fall night.
Elise wanted to be a vampire. If you notice the blood dripping from her mouth and a pesky spider that is climbing up her face.
Trevor, well I am not sure what this is. I think he was calling it a phantom. He swore it was from a movie. Not any movie I have ever seen--but then again I have never seen any of the "scarey" slasher films out there. Scream was the scariest, not Nightmare on Elm Street or any of the Jason movie. I am a big scaredy cat.
Then we have a sweet kitty cat to round out the costumes. Love that she had no interest in scaring anyone!
We ended up with too much of this! Must hide it, now. Pants are getting tighter on some of us.