Since we changed schools this year, costumes were no longer pre-determined by the school's social studies unit. In the charter school, Halloween was celebrated as The History Fair, and the kids of each grade would wear costumes from the time period their class was studying. That's why Savannah was a Southern Belle and Irelynd an Egyptian last year. I kind of miss that; it made costumes much easier than having to choose from such a wide array, and I thought it was more interesting and fun. That said, Savannah had decided weeks earlier that she wanted to be a zombie this year, but Irelynd really couldn't decide. The night before the school Halloween party found us still without costumes. Using some of my old, torn up clothes, Scott helped Savannah with hers, and I adapted the dress-up clothes into Bride of Frankenstein for Irelynd. Neither costume cost us a penny. I was really happy with Irelynd's; I'm not usually so resourceful! I even spray-painted some black roses for her to carry. What a marvelous invention was spray paint!
I used a paper cup to hold her hair up, and we had some black hair spray paint on hand. Voila!
Savannah tried to be scary, but couldn't keep a dead face.
She was offended, though, because a lot of the kids at school wanted to know if she was a hobo. Or a dirty hippie. She did have twigs in her hair.
The dramatics were Irelynd's idea. That girl cracks me up.