I'll stop being fresh now.
|This is the man I married...|
|Halloween festivities are never complete without face painting.|
|Our spooky window #1|
|Spooky window #2|
|Worms...because worms are scary. |
The hubs brought the tradition of rolling out Starburst candy and cutting out teeth into our home from his childhood. Nothing says I Love You like tooth decay.
Every year I volunteer at the local community center at their Haunted Halls. This year was the first year the hubs brought the kids. My four-year-old couldn't wait to go into the super haunted house. There were 3 sections. An activities room for the littles, a medium-scary room for the slightly older, and the super spooky haunted halls. My oldest only wanted to stay in the littles room with me. The other three went into the medium-scary room and fared well. The hubs and the very eager 4-year-old ventured into the haunted halls, child yanking adult fiercely across the building with excitement! I saw them exit. Odin was walking slowly, eyes unblinking. "Hey buddy, how was it?" He looked up at his dad. The hubs says, "It's okay, you can tell her."
"Mom. There was this guy. With a chainsaw. Trying to cut off another guys....head."
"Are you okay, man? Will I need to send you to therapy in a few years?"
"I was scared, mom." He gives me a big hug and then was on his way, telling his brothers all about the things he saw, telling them he wasn't scared at all.