No Place Like Home

Vacations are wonderful but I completely agree with Dorothy . . . "There's no place like home!" When Mimi gets all rested, girls, I'll show you all the pretty places we were last week; but for now, I just want to show you what we found when we got home . . .

A little ghost was hanging on our mailbox . . .

We've Been Boo'd!

While we were away, the Ghost of Moravia came calling and left the cutest little pumpkin bucket . . .

filled with all kinds of sweets and a wonderful pumpkin spice candle! This little note was inside . . .

Ohhhhh, we have to hurry, our time is almost up! But since almost everyone else in the neighborhood has already been boo'd, it shouldn't be too hard to decide who to boo.

Tonight when the wind is whistling softly through the trees, by the light of the silvery moon, Mimi and Granddaddy will sneak out down the street, ring a doorbell, then run fast on our little feet.