We had a fun time dressing up on Sunday and going to my parents' church activity, "Trunk or Treat". Folks hand out candy from their trunks and truck beds, the church rents some
inflatables, they grill hot dogs and try to get kids from the neighborhood to come out. I love the idea. And I love to dress up. At some point during my childhood, mom decided that we weren't going to celebrate Halloween anymore. I understand, and as a parent, at some point I'll probably decide the same thing. But this year, something came over me. I was overwhelmed by glee and excitement about making a costume. I have never dressed up as any of the Wizard of Oz characters, even though I grew up in Kansas, so this year, I dressed up as Dorothy and I dressed
matt up as the Scarecrow. I even toyed around with the idea of dressing Maya up as Toto, but regained my sanity and let her be the flower that I had the hand-me-down costume for. To make my (awesome) shoes, I got a cheap pair at the thrift store, sanded them, painted them with acrylic paint (several
coats), then put glue on them and doused them in glitter. We didn't manage to get very many pictures, and the ones we have seem to be the result of some strange photography experimentation on the part of my mom (appearing here as Raggedy Anne), but you get the idea. I should sell my outfit on
ebay--it turned out
sweet!






