Feliz Halloween!

Halloween happened. 

This guy looked amazing. And just for all the Gothic Horror novices out there, he was "Frankenstein's monster", not "Frankenstein". Get it straight, people. You can ask him about the literary foundations of his costume next time you see him. 

I may deserve a reward for getting this costume together. I basically ran all around Granada looking for pieces for 6 hours to get it together. Highlight reel includes me interrupting an elderly woman's hair wash at my stylist's (Martina, you know her) to ask where I could find cheap mousse and also a hilarious exchange with the Starbucks staff to find where I could get these fake plastic screws I spotted on their decorative pumpkin. 

Leo was this dumb ghoul thing that was the only costume for sale in the entire neighborhood. It was 12 euros and half the school was it. I hated the mask. He loved the sleek acrylic/polyester gown and has literally worn it to bed every other night since Halloween. The mask was accidentally thrown away.

This is the terrible candy that is available to give out to Trick or Treaters. Ahem. Truca o Trataras.

Can't say enough about how much I hate this mask.  It's better than the "Maniaco Payaso" {Maniac Clown} costume his father brought home for him and was promptly returned to the store. But still. Hate the mask. 

Playing the part before school. Loving life. 

Mentos Halloween candy?!?!! Sorry, Spain. This time you lose.