My Flapper Wig

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As you might recall, I decided to go as a flapper for Halloween this year. Actually I might be a Fairy Goth Mother, but I am now prepared to be either. hehehe So here is my flapper wig as well as my great grandmother again who was my flapper inspiration.

I love costumes!

Comments

Amanda said…
Methinks I spy a bit of family resemblance there :)
October 7, 2009 at 6:03 AM
Anonymous said…
I love the wig. Flapper seems to be a popular one this year. Maybe I will do it too!
October 7, 2009 at 12:06 PM
Julia said…
That wig is SO cool!! I love it. You look great wearing it. Seriously.
October 7, 2009 at 6:34 PM
Lesley Speller said…
Amanda, you can't tell from the picture of course, but everyone tells me we had exactly the same skin. So I guess she couldn't go out for more than ten minutes either. LOL

Vickie, thanks! Maybe it's all the mafia wars addicts... hehehe You'd be an adorable flapper!

Julia, thanks! I love it!
October 7, 2009 at 7:47 PM
Anna J. Evans said…
Two beautiful ladies! Those pictures are gorgeous!

Anna
October 9, 2009 at 9:48 AM
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