They got quite a haul, as usual.
My mom and I made the bunny costume for Primo ten years ago, and Secondo wore it a few years back, so it seems it was worth the time investment.
As far as this year's costume goes, Secondo thought that getting to use spray paint was, hands down, the best part.
And Primo? He went as a grumpy fifteen year old boy.
That's not so much a costume as a constant state.
The pumpkin was left on the front porch by the Great Pumpkin, who visits us every year while we are out trick-or-treating. Unfortunately the Great Pumpkin suffered a carving-related mishap and had to come in for a quick two stitches in his finger this afternoon, a few hours before his pumpkin delivery.
No sign of any blood on the pumpkin, thank goodness.