I love Halloween. It was a few days ago, and I saw a lot of scary costumes. What was really frightening was that some of the scariest were on 6 year olds. Halloween has become more about who can get the bloodiest costume than how I seem to remember it when I was a youngster. Even little kids seem to be wearing scary costumes that have guts falling out, blood dripping and distorted faces. Costumes of chainsaw psychos for kids who are only seven greatly surpass the Frankenstein and “guy with knife in head” costumes that I saw when I was that age. It scares the pants off of me to see innocent little kids wearing Freddy Kruger claws. Parents need to find the borderline between saying, “Sure honey that’s fine,” letting their kids dress up as whatever they want, and making theirĀ to be innocent little fairy princesses. There should be a definite N-O to being Octomom–now that’s scary. That’s all I’m saying. And I’m hoping that next year I won’t have nightmares of toddlers running around with maces and chainsaws.







