…not a pretty sight (unless of course you are a dentist and then that doesn’t make you quit human).
But regardless of her sugar obsession, the girls and I went to Cornbelly’s. It was cold, the Pumpkin Princess never came, but the girls loved it (thank goodness).
While there, Coralie found a rocking chair and I asked her to tell me a story. She was completely excited and continued to relate a story about GHOSTS! That was about it. “Ghosts. Scary ghosts. BOOOOO!!!” And as the mother I am, I loved every minute of it and regretted not having a video camera present to capture my budding storytellers narrative.
And of course, what would any good Halloween place be without a princess section? I ask you. Geeze. Other places are just plain missing out if they don’t have a princess patch with dress ups, castles, bounce houses and carriages. I ask you what kind of rip off institutions don’t have the pen for all budding Disney-ophyte of the future?
In the end the found their ways through corn mazes, climbed to the top of towers, rode on cow trains, watched pig races, went through the belly of a monster, jumped, threw, skidded and played their way to sleep in 0-3 minutes upon entry of the car. They had a great night and so did I. :)







