Well, maybe the real Halloween store wasn't a great idea after all. We normally go to more kid friendly venues. So, perhaps the 8 foot tall demon saying "I can smell death on you" wasn't the best thing for the kids. I thought they had gotten over the fear until we found Everett bawling on the stairs in the middle of the night. Then, about an hour later, Amelia came to our bed with nightmares about Halloween. Lesson learned.
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