1. thrift stores
2. my mom (who can sew at the last minute)
|making a hat for Raggedy Ann|
Here's a little memory trail of costumes from other years:
|a cat who wears eye shadow|
P.S. I really would love another tradition besides handing out crappy candy. I don't want to be a scrooge and not hand it out, or not let my children gather it, but really. It's too much. And it's crappy. And it lasts for way too long the way we ration it out.