For YEARS I have been listening to my husband talk about the time spent at his fraternity setting up elaborate haunted houses. And for years I have avoided partaking in festivities for one reason or another. This year, I finally relented. We spooked up the house, got dressed up, and spent a couple of hours scaring the crap out of the neighborhood children.
My husband was in his element, y'all. Not only that, but Mary participated in the scaring of said neighborhood children and loved it. The rest of the kids all left before I could take any pictures...so goes it with having old children that have no time for their parents' shenanigans. ENTIRELY THEIR LOSS, OBVIOUSLY.
Next year, IT'S ON. As in..."Are y'all hitting up the Lodato house this year or are you too chicken?" THAT kind of on.
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! Happy Halloweenie!