A One-Girl Band
I remember the Halloween when Meagan was two; she was just the right size to fit into her life-size Raggedy Ann's clothes. That same year, Erin was excited to wear an Indian costume that her Dad had made and worn years before. Of course, we embellished the costume significantly, wrapping her favorite doll, Jackie, to be a papoose, but the old costume gave us a good start. (We still have that Indian costume in our basement storeroom, but it just wouldn't be politically correct to wear it now.) Meagan was three when she decided that she wanted to be "a band" for Halloween. I don't know where she came up with that idea, but she was adamant--she just had to be a band! It was all she could talk about for weeks. I was used to assembling costumes for the girls, but I wasn't sure how I would come up with a band costume. Luckily, I didn't have to make one after all. That October, I accompanied Bill on a business trip to I-can't-remember-where....