I was a witch and Jeanette was a ghost for several years in a row.
I think this was the first year. She was 3 and I was 5.
I think I was purposely being a sad clown.
By this time, I hated figuring out what to be
and hated dressing up in a costume.
I was also jealous that Jeanette got to have a store-bought mask,
although I got store-bought makeup.
Jeanette made a cute Raggedy Ann!