a "clown" jumped out of the wall, and he went boooowwaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaa
in my face.
O.H. M.Y. G.O.S.H!!!!!
And I did not laugh....until I put my heart back where it belonged.....Then I laughed!
ummmm....Do not take little children in this haunted house during Frightening Hours. My nieces were fine. They are 11. I'm talking littles....
And since we were already in downtown Indianapolis we got in line at the best ice cream place evah! It's called Sub Zero. Have you ever been?
Seriously, if you are going to have ice cream, then HAVE ice cream.
They pour cream in a big bowl.
Next you pick your flavor. I went with chocolate. One of my nieces went with mint and you can see
the green in this picture.
Then you pick your mix-ins. I went with Reece Cup. I know I know...I LOVE chocolate. So you see in the bowls everything is a runny, goopy mess. At this point you could drink it.
But then they zap it with nitrogen? (am I using the right chemical word?) Anyway, it freezes it.
And viola'! You have the best ice cream you have ever eaten in your life! I'm serious.
Best...EVAH! I'm tellin' ya.
Halloween decorations at my sisters house.
Trick or Treat!