Me!!!! That's me standing in my childhood living room. Oh my gosh. Look at my beautiful hair. I actually had a very scary mask to go with my innocent looking costume. I think I even won a silver dollar at our small town grade school Halloween party. I only won one year. And of course I was so proud.
Flash forward a few years. I'm certainly not revealing how many. And here I am again all witched out. No more glorious locks. I'm sporting a black wig. That darn wig saw me through many a year of costumes. Starting with Cleopatra. Did you notice my feet? I put big spiders on my toes. And I wore that size 2 vintage dress every time I was a witch over a 10-15 year time frame. But lets just say that I had to stop wearing it. Hmmm. I'm not sure why that would be. But the good news is that me and the hubbs won again. I think we snagged a bottle of vino for our troubles. Blood red of course. This was the trick and be sure to stop back on Wednesday for my first installment of treats! HAPPY HALLOWEEN!