You know that crazy house in the neighborhood that goes all out with the Halloween decorations? The one that everyone going by in his or her car slows down to look at? The one that must have taken days to assemble? The one where you wonder, “Where do they find the time? Don’t they work?” Well, that’s my house. (Much to my husband’s grief.) And lucky for me, that IS my work!
I just can’t help myself!