Halloween is the strangest holiday. Pictured next to Alex, is a baby crib fully of crying, talking, Chuckee dolls. We weren't scared though. (Well at least Alex wasn't.)
Oh yeah, and on Alex's lap is a scary black cat that Beth put in our stroller. We almost made it out the door with that darn thing before I noticed it.
I'm an epicure, in case you're into enneagrams. I couldn't live without an hour of sunshine each day, I'm afraid of the cotton that is shoved into the tops of vitamin bottles, nails on a chalk board don't bother me though. I love the ocean, but I get sea sick on a boogie board.
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