If only the rest of Salem looked as peaceful as our home on Salt Wall Lane at this time of year. The Witch City is BUMPING with zombies fighting witches and witches riding on dirty Ferris wheels eating fried dough. I know I grew up in this crazy town, but Haunted Happenings doesn't get any less weird.
This is a big week for us. Lots of change - for the good. Salt Wall is getting walls, cabinets, cabinet hardware, and granite. And Daddy Carr is getting a new hip. Wish us all luck (especially Dad)!
(And for God's sake, someone tell me what colors to paint my walls. Just kidding... I think I've decided but I want to make sure that I'm pretty close to "final decision" before I get into another white/antique white debacle.)
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