I'm not sure what inspired these choices. We had just acquired Carl's Masquerade---a book featuring many splendid inanimate object costumes---a volcano, a pile of burning coals, and a watermelon being a few of the more memorable. But it might also just be written in Maria's genetics--- her daddy was known to costume himself as things like bendy straws and spatulas. Whatever the inspiration, Maria stuck with her choice. (Clearly, she hasn't inherited her mother's tendency to indecision.)
Though happy to postpone the inevitable princess years, I became less enthusiastic about the door and window costumes as the holiday approached. Time was short. The sewing machine was still packed. The costumes on the racks at TJ Max were both beautiful and surprisingly cheap--cheaper than a supply run to JoAnn Fabrics. Finally, I decided to forgo my plans involving felt, foam rubber, and a window box full full of silk flowers, and make something simple out of a material we had on hand---cardboard. Best to not even set foot in a craft store.
What resulted were perhaps my most successful costumes yet:
We judged that our neighborhood would be too dark for trick-or-treating with small children, so we took our little door and window to the St. Mary's Halleluja party. It was a Halloween, All Saints Day, and All Soul's Day party in one, and it was just our speed. There were many sweet people dressed as saints giving out candy and prayer cards. There were crafts: making St. Bridget's crosses from pipe cleaners (which turns out to be a bit of a challenge even for adults), coloring bookmarks, and decorating votive bags to decorate the alter for the vigil Mass. There were bean bag and ring toss stations, as well as a doughnut gauntlet. Maria did crafts and took a hay ride in the parking lot. She let other kids borrow the door costume--so the fact that her costume wasn't attached turned out to be one of its best features. Loulou ran around with a stolen bean bag and cavorted with a little girl dressed as a My Little Pony.
|Maria, after a bout with a powdered donut.|
We all enjoyed soul cakes (aka. donuts) that were fried on the spot. After recognizing the glazed, sugar-adled look in the girls' eyes, we retreated home, lit our two Jack-o-lanterns, and made a late dinner of scrambled eggs and grapes.
Donnie and I agreed that it was our best Halloween ever.