This is me when I was two. My Mother loved to make Halloween costumes.
I am so glad she put an undershirt underneath my bikini top.
Here I am a year later: Trick or Treat! I am dressed as an Indian maiden. My mother made my costume from a burlap sack. I grew up on a farm (see the cows in the background,) feed sacks made great Halloween costumes.
Note my little hand sticking out, I am not posing. I remember this moment like yesterday... That costume itched! I stuck out my arm because my Mother told me not to scratch, but that costume was rough! Dig the moccasins?
This is me at three years of age, the last Halloween photo of me and my Mother's Homemade Halloween costumes... I bet you thought you were going to see me in costumes from the age of two to fifty some...sorry ghouls. Though I wish I had a photo of when I was dressed as a lady bug at twenty-eight. Or a photo of myself dressed like a mermaid and out of gas on the freeway at midnight, or the time my Mother dressed me up as Marilyn Monroe when I was around five years old.
My Mother made matching Mr. and Mrs. Ghost costumes for me and my brother. My brother is younger than me, my Mother wanted me to dress as the Mr. Ghost since I was taller. I threw a fit and refused to be the guy at Halloween. My Mother was disappointed but agreed.
I love the eyebrows, don't you?
What are you going to be for Halloween?