My husband loves Halloween and I do not. When my 71 year old husband goes into a Halloween store, he turns into a mischievious 6 year old. He has to press every button to make ghosts dance, witches cackle, werewolves growl and vampires slurp. He also spends a good amount of time trying to convince me into putting a giant, inflatable monster on the front lawn. Oh, save me from Halloween !!!
I used to have a skull that when you turned it on, antime you walked by it it moved and chortled. My kids finally made me get rid of it.
ReplyDeleteMy husband would have loved that.
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