
HAPPY FRIDAY THE 13th! I think I've got some of Grandma T. in me because I have always loved scary stuff. I never handle scary movies well, but I can't help watching them. It's a sickness. I took the YW to a corn maze on Wednesday night and we had to go through the "haunted" section of the maze to get out. The girls are the biggest wimps and so I had to be in the front edge of the group. When the first scary guy jumped out at us, I seriously peed my pants (not fully, but enough). I have no control!!! The rest of the maze was running, screaming, falling, laughing, peeing more and carrying 16 year old girls, literally. It was WAY scary. I haven't been to one of those things for a long time and I swear they have gotten worse!
It was so much fun - I want to do it again tonight. What better night than Friday the 13th, the same night that our Halloween Grandma was born (except her's was in January) - still - spooooooky.
