Martha Thinks

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Our Haunted House

My husband loves Halloween. We first came up with the idea of doing a haunted house on Halloween when the kids were little and we lived in a neighborhood with very long driveways and they'd get tired after just a few houses.

The first year we just sat with a lit pumpkin at the end of the driveway, then one thing led to another and 10 years later we continue to collect scary things for our annual Haunted House.

My niece, Mary (left), and her superhero friends.

This year, however, our "house" a canopy blew over and snapped in the brisk wind of the day. So we just had the scary part with out the roof.

Rich. Be careful taking that candy. He waits all year to hear the screams of little children.

It's just Brady, don't be scared.

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