Laura Ingalls Wilder survived life on the cold midwestern prairie, and so can I! I love this costume and intend to dress as LIW every October until I die, or until the dress stops fitting.
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And I daresay my sweet hubbin will continue to perform the annual role of "Pumpkinhead Benjamin" until the jack-o-lantern stops fitting over his head.