Posted on January 7, 2009 at 11:27pm
Here is the story of a Bad Hair Day. It was Halloween, and my husband was taking my daughter around the neighborhood, leaving me to answer the door and shovel sugar to the monsters, princesses, and other assorted Trick or Treaters.
Most of the kids travel in packs, but towards the end of the nights' visitations a single girl, around 12 or so, rang the bell.
"Trick or Treat!"
She took a piece of candy, smiled at me brightly and said, "Hey, that's a great fright… Continue