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Spooktacular Excitiment!

Sorry guys. I had to change backgrounds. Certain technical difficulties interrupted my viewing experiences. What were the difficulties?

I didn't like it!

I love this one, so I switched back. Now, be prepared in a couple of days for another change. I found a template entitled, "If the shoe fits" and I may change tot hat one because I'm hoping the shoe will fit during Trick or Treat Pitch.....

Yes, I changed by blog background in honor of Spooktacular Extravaganza Excitement:)

You see, I'm prepared to scream if I get rotten eggs thrown at me or if I am encased with toilet paper.

But, I'll also be screaming (with joy) if I get treated with candy!

Just remember, you can't really scare me because I have kids...see? >>>>>>>>>>>


  1. I dunno. I think since I have kids, everything scares me. :/

    1. Well, this could be true, too! Never knowing what's behind the door, in the drawer, flushed down the toilet, and so on, kinda scares me...


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