Happy Halloween II

We're Back from Trick or Treating. 2 hours and 10lbs of candy later. We're back. We had a blast. The kids are getting ready for bed. Here are the pics I promised.

This is T as a Punk Rock Princess.



V as a Dead B-Ball Player.



I told you they looked awesome. I did the makeup myself, and they used their own clothes for costumes.

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