...wearing your Laura Ingalls Wilder costume while
prancing through the prairie.
This year's LIW dress is a little less sexy than the
Gunne Sax one I'd been wearing every October since
1994 and finally outgrew this year. The smokin'
low-cut bodice on the old one wasn't historically
accurate, anyhow. Still: I'll miss you, dress!
Here are some early Halloween photos from my
own private prairie.
