Friday, October 31, 2008

roadrunner



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!


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6 Comments:

At 10:20 AM, Blogger Rachael said...

We had the exact same plastic outfits with the plastic masks!! I miss childhood. Wait, no I don't.

 
At 10:45 AM, Blogger kareng said...

sounds like you went fast, any chance a coyote followed you over?

 
At 12:12 PM, Blogger Richpo the Unmagnificent said...

Carroll, does the word "sheltered" have any particular meaning to you? ;-)

 
At 1:14 PM, Blogger babyarnie said...

I have come to find that "sheltered" is such a wonderful thing!! ;)

 
At 2:24 PM, Blogger Hannah E. Carson said...

more than anything, I am jealous of your pumpkin bucket that is wearing a top hat.

 
At 3:36 PM, Blogger Lydia said...

Precious memories- at least you went once. I live through my kids:)

 

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