I remember it so well. Going to the fabric store, picking out the
pattern and the most tacky pink shimmering fabric I can find. I
remember the halloween movies on tv, drinking instant hot apple cider,
and watching my mom sewing away at this amazing little machine. It is
a simple antique singer. Now I am sitting at this very machine,
stitching away on my daughter's costume. I hope to build the same
wonderful memories for hadley year after year. In my book, there is
nothing like a homemade costume. Looking forward to next year, I am
certain Hadley will have an opinion on what she would like her costume
to be. Hopefully nothing to complicated!
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