My daughter who is still in high school is at a tournament this weekend. This is the first Halloween in 21 years that we don't have any kids around.
Here's a nice thing: I hauled up the big plastic box of Halloween doodads from the basement to begin decorating. You know, stiff upper lip and the show must go on and all that. In the doodad box are some new surprise decorations, courtesy of the high school daughter. We've got new bats with jeweled eyes and new skeleton straws and some new candles.
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"I didn't want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice. Here comes the smolder." - Flynn Rider, "Tangled"
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