Kylie is only a year and a half, but my granddaughter has a mind of her own. She didn't want her brother's hand-me-down puppy dog costume. No, she went for the witch costume at the consignment store. For a girl who doesn't like hats, she was quite pleased with this one. She is going to make a wonderful witch, don't you think?
I remember being about 5 or 6 when my mother took the dark green satin lining out of an old winter coat and made a beautiful gypsy skirt and cummerbund decorated with colorful ribbons. The only thing in the world I aspired to be was a gypsy. I shall never forget that costume as long as I live. It was so magical. What about you? Do you recall a favorite costume?