These pictures are almost as old. They are from my baby book.
1960: I am the clown. The gypsy is my cousin Celeste. We were both 2 1/2. Scary mask, no?
1961: Both costumes were good for another year, since Celeste's little brother Walter (aka Buddy) was 2 now - old enough to go trick-or-treating. I had gotten *ahem* big enough for a new costume.
1962: Cowgirls and cowboys were big in Salinas, where every July there was a huge rodeo (pronounced roe-DAY-o, like the drive, seriously). I bet you can tell which one I am, even with the masks.