After dinner we went to a Haunted House. It was a little more pricey than we would have liked, but we thought it would be fun to do something out of the ordinary and something spooky. If you know me, I am super wimpy when it comes to anything scary. I never watch scary movies, and I even make Scott change the channel when a scary commercial/preview is on. I know, lame.
Why did I want and even beg to go to the Haunted House? I have no idea.
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As we were waiting in line, I started having doubts, but we were committed because we had already paid. I used the restroom 2x, confirmed with a worker that the scary people were not allowed to touch me, took a deep breath, and grabbed onto Scott's hand. I was ready.
I was spooked over and over again, screamed a lot, closed my eyes to make the scary people dissapear, and...peed my pants. I blame Bo. Apparently I should have used the restroom 3-5 times, instead of a measly two.
Anyways, I am pretty sure that is the last haunted house that I will ever go to, but we had a great time, and we all made it out alive and mostly dry!
Happy Halloween!
Ok Ali...let's face it....peeing your pants is nothing new. That happened long before babies;) But babies most definitely have a way of making that little problem worse. Love ya!!!
ReplyDeleteSo apparently I need to work on my "scared face" - but I do have the "clown face" down. Awesome.
ReplyDeleteI knew you would love this pic. :)
DeleteHAHA!! You are braver than me!!
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