to my
Little Blue Crayon
Big black cats were standing guard and a witch was stirring her big cauldron full of a mysterious bubbly brew, but I was one cool dude.
Do you think it's a good one, or does this pumpkin look a little crooked to you?
Big bright orange pumpkins as far as I can see. Gotta watch out for pumpkin blindness! Who's the cool dude behind those Foster Grants?
I'm just not sure Dad . . . I know it weighs more than me . . . but do you think that one is big enough?
OK, they say if I wear a crayon suit all day, I'll get some candy. There better be a lot of candy!
OK, you guys . . . just one more photo . . . and then . . . I'm out the door for . . .CANDY . . . CANDY . . . CANDY!
Did someone say SKITTLES!
Love,
Mom
Happy Halloween ~ 1986
4 comments:
Such fun, colorful photos and the little blue crayon is so very cute! He seemed happier at the end ... someone must have mentioned the candy factor. ;-)
Shirley
Look at little Grant. How adorable. Can you believe he is a grown man with a lovely wife?!
How sweet is that? I love the costume! What a neat post, Cora. I love looking back and seeing this snippet of your life :)
Thanks to all of you for indulging my little walk down memory lane. I guess mommy bloggers come in all ages!
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