At my age 62, every thing is a memory, one become nostalgic about the first time a bee stung you!
That isn't one of my best memory. I am not sure that it is an accurate one either.
Anyway let's take a walk down memory lane.
We were all pretty much generic, monster, princess, hobo, and bunny.
Nothing political correctness. See the Indian. Not Native American.
One could be a clown.
The Looney Toons!
Had to think about Mom!
Mom had a Zero waist and we borrowed her mink stole. Oh! Heck in those days
everyone in those days had Mink coats and stoles.
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When you don't have any money and lots of cardboard.
I really don't remember buying costumes until my kids were born.
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