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Monday, October 4, 2004

My son has picked to be the grim reaper for Halloween. I never allowed negative costumes, until now. I hand made the pirate, cowboy, or astronaut. I remember the sound of the cellophane face on a boxed costume. The ring of the box was all I desired. Mom herded us all through the drug store. She... Sign in to see full entry.

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