Is everyone comfortably seated and safely strapped in? because
halloween is over people. clear out the little plastic gravestones from your yard-- it's time for the wild ride toward YEAR END.
yahoo. but
pooor halloween. every year it gets more crammed and shoved into one
stinkin lousy day. this year
Wal-Mart had their
halloween stuff 50% off the day before
halloween! they were literally stocking wreaths and
santas on the shelves as they were cleared of
obama masks and fake blood. so in honor of
halloween, here are some pics of
halloweens past and present, in homage to my parents who were the most awesome costume-makers ever!

What a cute little clown i was back in 1974. the picture-in-front-of-door motif would be picked up again many decades later when i would pose my own dressed up kids at the same place. well... not the SAME place. different house. different door. same location within a different house. jeez. do i need to explain this? hell no.

Halloween 1977 - that's me as cheerios. mom and dad positively LOVED to make us wear boxes. strangely, i
don't remember complaining about it. whereas my six year old daughter won't even wear a fairy skirt because "it's too itchy." i spent my first ten
halloweens with my arms hanging straight out all night. Here's my poor sister in her box that year:

MILK. the parents were very into the whole go-together costume ideas. Cheerios and Milk. One year i was a mailbox and she was a package. me: cracker jacks (cracker "
julies" actually) and she was popcorn. possibly the most tasteless costumes they came up with was during the
bicentennial -- in which my sister and i were both
bicentennial fire hydrants (did the whole country do this or just
texas--where the fire hydrants were painted in patriotic colors to celebrate
the bicentennial?) anyway, we were
bicentennial fire hydrants and my parents were: yep, you guess it: dogs. somehow, the photos, classic as they are, have been misplaced over the last 800 years but i did find this.

you can just sense the joy on my dad's face.
Now let's fast forward to my own little darlings, who i allow to wear good old, store-bought costumes that require little, if any, intervention or box-cutting on my part. this was my very first costume as a mommy for my little darling: a flower.

both my girls wore this to absolutely rave reviews. Dang, i wish they had a baby costume contest i
could've entered them in. this was so incredibly easy, it was back when all that Anne
Geddys crap was real popular and i looked at making a flower costume
a'la anne geddys for my then 10mos old. but
sista mary and the baby it was complicated, i was like screw this. so i went the craft store and bought a bunch of silk flowers on long stems. took them all apart and hot glued the pieces in
the right places on a footed sleeper i had. the hat is an
amish bonnet someone gave me as a baby gift, covered with hot-glued blossoms. evidently the bonnet was handmade by some woman who rode around town in a black horse-drawn buggy. ah,
backstory.
Circa 2002, this was (is) a custom-made raggedy
ann costume with my daughter's actual name stitched onto the front apron. i made that yarn wig myself. you can't see it here, but she has

red-ringed leggings on, also made by me, by wrapping pieces of red duct tape around her little white-
tighted legs. she was three. and just LOVED it. actually, she hated it
and couldn't wait to tear off this whole getup. but my dad is happy. no dog costume for him that year. by the way, if you happen to have a 2 yr old named bailey
elizabeth *call me* have i got the costume for you in 2010.

obligatory snow white. notice the front door. it's because that's how MY mommy did it. i guess. now this year i was able to talk them into a little "couples" costuming with this:

snow white and the witch! get it? but of course you do.

My attempt to set up a little
vignette: notice the apple? jeez
louis that is one cute snow white.
lordy. then there's this...

not the most well thought-out pose, i grant you. again, in front of the damn door. why?
Blogger seems to be
cloggered right now.. probably with everyone trying to meet their
NaBloPoMo quota... current pics to follow... looks like
i'm gonna get another post outta this! take that daily posting rule! ah HA
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