Last night the unicorn was invited to go trick or treating at a friends complex, they do it annually and it’s so awesome! Our road is too damn religious and racist to even consider letting the kids dress up and ask for candy – it’s satan’s work you know :/
We were invited on Friday and of course he was at granny (mom says he couldn’t stop talking about it) so we didn’t really have time to prep an outfit, also I am clearly not that Pinterest mom when it comes to costumes hahahaha!
I scratched around and tried to find some make up (I don’t really wear it) and found a few random leftovers from back in the day so we drew on some a scar type lines and stitch scars here and there, slapped on some pinkish lipgloss and blush, gave him a black eye and bandaged up his hand and leg… accident victim tada :P I put on the Ravenclaw t-shirt I got from Mandimadeitshop and my tutu and rocked it as a background Ravenclaw hahahaha.
The unicorn LOVES animals, dogs in particular so of course he was all over the friends dog but I think woof was a little on edge with all the kids so when Fysh gave him a big hug/cuddles he got a little jumpy and nipped at him leaving him with a cut eyebrow and real blood running down his face, we cleaned it up quickly with antiseptic and thankfully I had my momergency kit from Millennioil Rollers to put on which also helped calm him down a bit.
It took quite a bit of convincing to get back into the whole spirit of things but after a few houses he found the spirit and was running around like an adorable kid high on excitement and the Halloween spirit.
The pure delight on his face was magical and I can’t ever thank Laura enough for inviting us. This morning he was still beaming despite his eye being little tender and of course managed to convince me that a lunch bar is appropriate breakfast food.