We spent a lovely morning at the Witches festival a few weeks ago. It is a tradition to go out there with Grandma and Grandpa Turner and look at all the witches. The kids love it.
The obligatory picture in front of the pumpkin tower.
Neither of the boys were scared of the witches this year, which was nice. Although, neither one of the boys would sit next to this witch, either. . . .
And this year was even extra special. Grandpa sprung for glitter eyes. The girls were in heaven!