Our Little Devils.

Ooo 'cary!

or at least that's what Adam said.

Here are my cute ghosts.  For what was suppose to be a simple project, they were quite a headache.  

They are made from upside-down tomato cages, but you have to find something to round out the head.  When I first got them all wired and draped the sheet over them, Coop laughed at them.  He was right, they did look a bit like the klan.  Ironic?  

Now if I can only get Maren's costume done in time.

Late last night or very early this morning Cooper woke me up.  He was sleeping right beside me, breathing really heavy and fast and twitching all over.  I honestly thought he was having a seizure.  I shook him a little to get him to wake up.  The shook him a little harder.  He finally woke up and said, "What is it?".  I asked him if he was feeling alright - he was obviously confused.  I could tell he was thinking, "Go to sleep, woman!".  I told him that he scared me because he was shaking and his heart rate and breathing were so fast.  He started to laugh.  What?!  I asked him again if was feeling alright.  He was smiling and said he was just dreaming.  

"About what? Running a marathon?"  

"No.  I was on a Japanese game show...."  

What a goof!