Sunday, March 24, 2019
Sunday, March 10, 2019
Halloween
Me and Tatey back in the day. He was a little mobster for Halloween. This would have been when the Sopranos were popular, although we wouldn't have known that. They were probably just in the culture, and Tate wanted to be one. He had a little mustache drawn on earlier in the night but it looks like it was rubbed off by this point. He's got in his mouth, to my memory, an actual little nub of dad's cigar. I was obsessed with the Oregon trail and the pioneers and had helped my mom pick out a pattern and fabric so she could make me a prairie dress, apron and bonnet. The dress was calico and the apron was muslin. They used muslin so much for so many things in the pioneer days that I always have and always will love muslin. I loved it so much, and also loved the weird monster hand trick or treat bags we had, but hated the contrasting aesthetics.
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