I felt something like a string touch my arm. I ignored it and pressed forward. As I walked further I felt a new sensation on my arm; something that felt like eight tiny legs. I frantically brushed off the black creepy invader that dared touch me and ran screaming up the stairs like a baby. Yes, I am a baby when it comes to spiders. They give me the willies!! This is why I had my husband rescue our Halloween crates from the black widow infested basement.
As I was going through the decorations my kids were out of control excited. They wanted to pull everything out and set it up right away! They found a couple of witch hats and immediately had to model them for me.
My kids are krazy.