I was always the cutest, sorry sistas.
I mean, c'mon? I even had little chopsticks in my hair.
My little neighborhood clan and trick-or-treating sidekicks. This costume is still talked about because my dad, yes my dad, sewed my cowardly lion costume. He's a man of many talents I tell you.
I always had an affinity for inanimate object costumes...here a cup of hot chocolate, below a present, not pictured the year I was a flower in a flower pot.
Ahh the glorious middle school days. We will stop here. Happy Halloween all!