TH - So glad you and the sick house people enjoyed the chocolate eyeballs!
So, I had a dream last night that woke me up right out of a sound sleep. I dreamt that my husband came home with a glass eye! He didn't even tell me he was getting one! I suggested he should have tried therapy first to strengthen his eye muscle. They eye wasn't fitted properly. It was too small and kept rolling around in the socket. I couldn't figure out why I had that dream...then I got on my blog! I'm done with scary eyed trees!
Cindy
PS. Oh my gosh --- I just went to check out one of my favorite crafter blogs and check out her son, James!!
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Isn't that too funny how our mind works like that! Perhaps eyeballs will become your #53!
ReplyDeleteDearest Cindy Bee,
ReplyDeleteYour Halloween shananigans truly mischievious.
Thankyou, for the lovely preserved eyeballs.
I am so sorry that you couldnt find my humble abode. If I would have known you were out cruising the village, I could have had security meet you at the gate.....hehe
Jayme - NO! It can't be....I don't want a number 53!
ReplyDeleteQueen - If security met me at the palace gate, it wouldn't have been a surprise!
Cindy Bee