A Halloween Story

One Halloween, we were handing out candy. This older boy came up dressed like an Emo kid, dark clothes and black eyeliner.
My mom smiled up at him and asked, “What are you dressed as?”
“I’m Emo,” he replied.
Mom looked confused.
“You’re Elmo?”



It still cracks me up when I think of it.

Happy Halloween, Mom. I miss you. 

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