1.20.2004

Song: True
Artist: Spandau Ballet
Moment: Halloween, third grade. I can still smell the leaves burning and hear the crunching we would stir up stomping up and down the blocks walking to and from school. I think I dressed either as a clown or Raggedy Ann (something where I had apple red circles painted most conspicuously on my cheeks). I lost a baby tooth while bobbing for apples (though, that might've been in second grade?). For Brownies this particular year, one of the troop girls lived on a farm and we had a bonfire / hayride / and spooky stories night. It was spectacular.