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Halloween 1984. The first and only time I have ever trick-or-treated. I got all dressed up and ran across the driveway to Grandmother's house. We had some Oreos and milk, and I went home.
It was a lot more fun than it sounds...I promise.
Happy Halloween everybody!
Labels: holiday
6 Comments:
We had the exact same plastic outfits with the plastic masks!! I miss childhood. Wait, no I don't.
sounds like you went fast, any chance a coyote followed you over?
Carroll, does the word "sheltered" have any particular meaning to you? ;-)
I have come to find that "sheltered" is such a wonderful thing!! ;)
more than anything, I am jealous of your pumpkin bucket that is wearing a top hat.
Precious memories- at least you went once. I live through my kids:)
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