~THEY SAY THERE'S A FIRST TIME FOR EVERYTHING..

My sweet PH handed out the candy.  I had a flu shot and didn't feel like running to the door.

I had a Hallmark Witches Spell Book that holds the candy and when you open it, it talks.

Mele would bark to say someone was at the door..and PH would answer the door with the box of candy, I could hear him telling the little ones that they had to open the box and get the candy out...and of course when the box was opened it would begin it's Witchy giggles and begin chatting...and the children would get so excited!

From then on...PH made fast tracks to the door every time the bell rang.  

After it was all over...he was smiles from ear to ear..plus he always had to come tell me what they were wearing..and how cute they were...and how they would jump when the box began to talk to them!

Then he said.. "You know, I've never handed the candy out to the kids before."  and I said "Never? and he said "Never!"  How about that.  Always a first time for everything.

He had fun, I could tell!  

Patient man, my PH!

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Well.. apparently my new camera has the ability to do things like this.

Take photo's and run them one after the other.

Not at all sure how to stop this thing..or even if it will show up on my blog..but..when I discovered markings on my mirror...needless to say it sort of frightened me.  So..(don't laugh) I said..as I took each picture..."..if there is some one there..make an X" and continued to snap pictures.  You can see the attempts...and finally an X of sorts was accomplished.You can see where the marking begins and ends...  I didn't know this was in my camera..or how it got animated.  Kinda drives you nuts, doesn't it?

I've shown you this crazy mirror before..but this was just kind of interesting.
I'll find something else to bend your ear about tomorrow..okay? :)

At first I was really upset..but I am sort of used to the antics that go on around here..and it doesn't bother me.  (maybe just a bit)

I used to have the worst time keeping my computer mouse on the pad, in spite of the fact that there was a wrist rest..it would shoot out the back of my hand and onto the floor...so many times during an evening when I was trying to write letter..or blog..that I felt like throwing the thing against the wall.  That was when it all began.  Now we just go about our business...and ignore it.  Sometimes I'm startled..but no harm done.  

So... sorry I don't know how to stop this thing..just thought it was interesting.

What do you think?  Weird isn't it?

I PROMISE..I WILL NEVER POST ANOTHER PICTURE LIKE THIS!

Love,

Mona