Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Some Comedy; Courtesy of Hannah!

While this blog's primary purpose is adoption and infertility, I love throwing in a few posts about our baby-girl, too. I like to think of those special posts as a way for me to document her life.

At just 3 years old (and even aside from my obvious bias ;-)), Hannnah is one of the most hilarious toddlers/ kids I know! She has such a quick wit and never misses a beat when she has an opportunity to make people laugh!

Here are just a few of her most recent moments that have kept us laughing every time we remember;

 Keep in mind that we've just finished potty training so some of these are 3 year old 'potty jokes' ;-)



* Me: Hannah, I have a Candy Cane for you when you poop on the potty!
Hannah: I don't poop for Candy Canes, Mommy... only for Chocolate.


  



*
Hannah's prayer at bedtime; "Dear Jesus, thank you for today. Thank you fir my family and my friends. Help me have sweet dream tonite. Amen!"

"Wait Mommy!! And Jesus, please help me poop on the potty so I can go to school one day. Amen!"





* I was putting Hannah to bed and she sang to me (I had Laryngitis), said prayers, and I gave her a kiss on the cheek. She sat up so I gave her a hug, kissed her cheek again, rubbed her back and she said, "Mommy, what are you doing?"

I said, "I'm loving on you before you go to sleep!"
She said...
"Mommy, I just need a drink of water and that's all."








* Telling knock knock jokes...

H~Knock knock.
Joey~ Who's there?
H~ Skunk! Cookie! Kangaroo! Banana! Orange! Choo choo train! Aaaaaa hahahahaha!







* "Mommy, my tummy hurts."
"Why does it hurt, baby?"
"It just has lots of gas."






* Me: Hannah, you're having some trouble listening today."
Hannah: "I know Mommy... My ears are just broken."





* Hannah was in the playroom this morning and came running into the kitchen yelling, "Mommy!!! Hurry to the doctors office... Daddy's having a BABY! A REAL one!!"




* Me: " Hannah, what do you dream about when you're sleeping?"
Hannah : "Dora, and Diego, and Baby Jaguar, and Boots!"
Joey Smith: "What does Mommy dream about?"
...
Hannah : "Hannah !"
Me: "That's right! What does Daddy dream about?"
Hannah : "MOMMY!!!!"




* Hannah: Mommy, thank you for my delicious cupcakes!
Me: You're welcome, baby... I'm glad you liked them!

...
5 seconds pass...

Hannah: Mommy? May I have a cupcake for breakfast?
Me: I think that's a good idea!
Hannah: Oh! I'm so happy, Mommy!






 

And our all time favorite Hannah moment.....



Hannah: "Mommy, did you sex daddy today?"
Me: "WHAT?!"
Hannah: "Did you sex daddy on your phone?"

~ Pretty sure she meant 'text' ;-)

 ** I have heard from so many women this week and I'm so so excited for our What Not To Say To Birthparents (because I've heard from a birth-FATHER, too... I never meant to leave you guys out!) post (see below)! If you have some questions/ comments to add to our list, PLEASE email me at OnLoanFromHeaven@yahoo.com... Thank you for being so transparent with me; I've loved hearing from so many of you :-) **

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

For Birthmoms....What Not To Say; Part IV


I would LOVE to make our next What Not To Say a post for Birth Moms.... but I'm not a birth mom so I need some help!

I've already heard from some of you but if not and you're a birth mom (or maybe you're not but you've had this discussion with someone), would you email me at OnLoanFromHeaven@yahoo.com and give me YOUR list of hurtful, naive, or even just dumb comments people have said to you? If you'd also include things people COULD say that wouldn't be as painful to you, that'd be great, too!

If you'll email me by Wednesday, December 14 I'll put our list together and add to it for a week or so... then I'll go through the list and add things that people could do/say differently. Remember that we use these posts as tools to help people know what they can say that won't be hurtful... but it's also ok to just vent ;-)

** Someone asked so I thought I'd mention that the list you share with me will remain anonymous... no name, no links to blogs, no email address~ Just a list :-)  If you DO want me to link to your blog, just let me know in your email!**

These posts are some of my FAVORITES and I love how everyone responds... if you missed our last 3, here are the links so you can catch up;







Monday, December 5, 2011

I hate 'Adoption Update' for a title but that's what this is ;-)

Warning.... this is one of 'those' posts. Maybe long overdue, maybe entirely too long, but therapeutic all the same... probably more for me than for you ;-) Thanks for sticking with me, if you do!

This is a hard post to write. It's full of emotion; some good and some (ok, a lot) well, not so good. It's also full of lots of explanation... sorry, Mom! :-) I have spent the past few months contemplating this post; how do I write all of this? I don't want sympathy... but isn't that ultimately what this form of expression gets you? Really, it's not my intention.

About 4 months ago we started our home study update.... it's one of those milestones in adoption that you NEVER EVER want to reach. Well, we did; partly because it's been a year since our home study was completed and partly because we moved. We are SO incredibly blessed that our first social worker, Kim (the one who's home study brought Hannah home ;-)) was able to do this home study, too!! (And truthfully... Kim's home studies tend to lead to us bringing home a baby.)

Right, Kim?!?! ;-)

Kim knows me well. She started out 3 years ago as our social worker... the person you're initially most intimidated by as your adoption process begins.... and she's now a friend. She's a confidante and she's also an adoptive mom of THREE, herself. Her advice and experience combined with how well she knows me make what she said to me a couple months ago resonate so deeply...

"You will get to a point where you'll write about this past year; the good and all of the bad. You need to. That's how you heal."

She's right.

I've done a lot of learning and breaking and healing in this past year... and this is the final phase in that process.

For those of you who've been around for a while, you read this post back in April. We were coming out of a pretty tough 5 months; the toughest... so I thought. Here's a 'quick' timeline...

* September 2010~ Completed home study for adoption #2 & signed up with a small, local agency

* October 2010~ First heard from 'A' about her plans to place her twins for adoption and we started getting to know each other

* November 2010~ Started our Facebook page, blog, and pass-along cards as a way to get the word out about our desire to adopt

* December 2010~ 'A' placed her beautiful baby girl and boy with a family where they would be the first kids

* December 25, 2010~ First heard from 'M' about HER plans to place her twin boys for adoption; due April 16th. She found us through Facebook.

* January 16, 2011~ "It might be my belly... but they're YOUR babies." ~ 'M'

* February 4, 2011~ Agency calls; we've been chosen by a young mom to adopt her baby girl who is due in 2 weeks.... through gut- wrenching prayer, we said no to this baby-girl; we already loved those boys and 'M' so much!

* February 15, 2011~ 'M' calls; she's having second thoughts.

* March 8, 2011~ 2 healthy baby boys are born 5 weeks early... we get a play by play of their delivery and they go home a week later... with their parents. Not us.

If you had asked me in April (which some of you did) if we could go through any more heartbreak, we would have said...'absolutely not.' We were so sure... too sure, that all of that pain had led us to that point because we we close to bringing our baby home.

And this is where we'll pick up... (Are you staying with me?!? ;-))

* July 2011~ Joey gets a new job and we move... it's a good move and a huge blessing  :-)

* July 2011~ Start and complete our home study update for our new state

(I never lost contact with "M"... we texted and emailed on a regular basis from before the boys were born, through their hospital stay, during their first weeks home, up until they turned 6 months old...)

* July 2011~ 'L first contacts us through Facebook about adopting her baby girl, due in November

* August, 2011~ "Would you and Joey consider taking the boys on a temporary basis with the ultimate goal being a permanent adoption?' ~ 'M'

.......................

Adoption never left 'M's mind... I think it haunted her. She was a good mom... a really good mom. But like any other mom, she started to feel like she was coming undone. She turned to me for advice and we debated and cried and hashed emotions out together for a couple weeks and she and 'C' decided that their original plan for the boys was more manageable for them... 'manageble' being a very loosely-used word here.

How can placing your child in someone else's arms ever be 'manageable'?

We immediately lined up attorneys, started making travel plans, mom bought her plane ticket to meet us, and we continued making plans with 'M'... the past 7 months were beginning to come together and make sense.

These boys WERE supposed to be ours!

What happened next happened suddenly. I don't know that I understand it all even now, but all of a sudden, we were no longer talking about adoption but were negotiating guardianship. In the state they live in, they had a 45 revocation period... 45 days to change their mind and take the boys back. We knew this and it was the law so we were ok with that. We planned to spend some time in their state, easing the transition for these babies and their parents and then would bring them home and begin the 45 days, giving 'M' and 'C' a chance to 'feel' and experience their new reality.

But something changed... I don't know if it was fear or doubt or a nasty combination of both but 'M' was no longer talking about adoption; it eventually felt like we were negotiating over a car or a house... not babies.

Can you take them home for 30 days and just keep them as our friends so we can get used to not having them around? Can you take guardianship for 60 days and then start the adoption process?

Panic set in for us; do they just need a break? Do they really intend on placing these boys with us? How would it affect Hannah if we brought these boys home and then lost them? How would that affect the boys? And our bank account.

We went back and forth for so long.... we tried. Really tried to make something work. They DID want the boys to be with us. I think the reality was too tough.... and I get that. But... we had to say no. With the only absolutes in mind (Hannah, our family, our whole adoption process and the hurt we'd already experienced), we had to protect it all.

And it was excruciating.

I haven't heard from 'M' since then. I guess I don't really blame her... we were the one's who said no. At the same time, I'm hurt. Maybe I don't have the right to be hurt but it's there. I know she was hurting and desperate and afraid.... so was I. I know they wanted to protect themselves and their future.... so did we. I know they love those boys more than anything in this world.... so do we. I grew to care so much about her...

Still. 

I don't know where the boys are; if they're with 'M' or someone else. I don't know how 'M' is doing... but I think about her every day. Not many people can love your babies like you do... but I loved those boys, too. So much.

We 'moved on' isn't an appropriate phrase; I don't know that I've 'moved on' yet... does a mom who miscarries move on? Does a mom who loses a child move on?

No. They keep going.

So we kept going...

* August 2011~ 'LC' contacted us about adopting her twin girls; due in January.
(Are you noticing a trend? Me, too...) She chose us.

* September 4, 2011~ 'D' called us from the hospital; she's a friend of 'M' and just had a baby-girl... would we come get her?

(We called 'LC' and told her right away about this baby... she was thrilled for us and would consider still placing her twin girls with us; she liked the thought of 'triplets', in a way :-))

I finally felt like clarity had come and I was seeing the purpose of our relationship with 'M'... she DID lead us to our baby!

In a matter of mere hours all of Hannah's baby clothes were washed, the crib was set up, our new infant car seat was in the car, mom bought a plane ticket to meet us, and our bags were packed. Our attorney tried endlessly to talk to a rep from the hospital so we knew what the babies health was like, what the state laws were, and if we could take the baby from the hospital even though it was a Holiday weekend. We couldn't contact an attorney in her state... simply couldn't. Our attorney told us that we could go and work things out when we got there but without knowing details from someone in authority, we were also risking a lot.

Remember this post?

We should have gone anyway.

What we didn't know was that a local agency caught wind of this birth and one of their social workers was encouraging 'D' to pick one of their families. She was using the fact that we weren't 'there yet' (she's 13 hours away) to persuade 'D' to pick another family who could be there within the hour. 'D' panicked... and she picked another family.

About 2 hours after that family left the hospital with 'HKS' (the name we had picked for her, with 'D's help), an attorney called us back and offered to represent 'D'in her state.... but it was too late.

We should have gone.

The truth? I don't know why we didn't. I guess in hindsight, she just wasn't our baby... our's is still out there... but I don't know why we didn't go.

Just keep going...

* October 2011~ 'LC' met with our attorney in her state about us adopting her twin girls... she chose us.

* October 2011~ We signed up with a small local, Christian agency and have continued praying that the word about our desire to adopt would continue to spread

* November 2011~ 'L' had a healthy baby girl and placed her with a family who lived closer to her so she could see her baby... and I'm glad she'll be able to!

* November 2011~ I was perusing Facebook and came across 'LC's page... her public page. Her public page that mentioned her miscarriage of twin girls only 2 months before.

2 months; about 5 days after she chose us, and 2 months BEFORE she met with our attorney.

We've dealt with scammers... they're not worth a post or my time. But 'LC'... she started out honest and ended up a lie. 'Hurt' took on a whole new meaning but the thing is, this hurt turned into anger. I cared about her, too and I just don't know why she lied....

All of that, my friends, brings us to today. In 14 months we have had the privilege of praying for and knowing all of these amazing moms! We've seen pictures of some of the most beautiful babies we've ever seen. We've prayed for every single one of them every single day. While we consider it an honor, we're also tired and more anxious than ever to finally bring home our baby. He/she/they are eagerly awaited... can you tell?!

I realize that I haven't mentioned all of the amazing, positive, happy, answer-to-prayer moments we've had this year... and there have been MANY (a happier post is coming :-)); but this post is about our adoption process....

and it has been a process. A long one, if you haven't noticed ;-)

Have you ever gotten to a moment in time when you think, "I just can't handle much more, Lord. I'm stretched and bruised and exhausted and I just can't handle any more... please don't give me any more"

I've been there, too. I lived there for quite a while.

I'm finally writing this post because I'm not there anymore; Funny how the therapy I find in writing always comes after the dark.

I've learned so much in this past year; Relying on God is not easy... I don't think it's ever easy. Sometimes 'things' and people have the ability to block out the blessings and the good in your life... but they're always there and you can choose which one you block out. I've met some amazing women; birthmoms, expectant birthmoms, and other adoptive families... and they all have become to special to me. I also have had the privilege of watching many other families grow this year; through adoption and biologically.... and as deeply as I desire to have our next family member in my arms, nothing can take away from the joy I find in watching other families grow. I also learned that Facebook works... I've met some of the most incredible women and people (many of YOU) through our page and I'm so thankful for the relationships and support we've received from it!

And even though our journey isn't over yet, here's the biggest lesson I've learned;

God's plan for your life always trumps your plan for your life. Every. Time.

Here's what I DO know; there is a woman out there who has chosen life for her baby and one day (hopefully soon), she will choose us, too! Our baby is on his/her/their way and I am choosing to spend from now until then praying for our baby's First Mama.... and enjoying being my First Baby's mama :-)

My First Baby can do a mean split and can officially leave the house without a diaper... we've had a busy and fun few months; stay tuned for THAT update and some hilarious new quotes from our little comedian ;-)

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

The "A" Word

I ran across this article this morning and it's just been on my mind all day. I won't post the picture for those with a queasy stomach but will link to the article if you'd like to read it... just keep in mind that the picture is somewhat graphic.

You can click here to read...

For those of you who would rather not read it;

The article is about a funeral service for a baby girl who was killed in a late-term abortion and the picture is of that tiny baby in an open casket.

Yep, I said it. ABORTION; the thing no one wants to talk about but everyone has a strong opinion about.

Believe what you want about the 'A' word but I don't know a soul out there who can look at that picture and argue that this sweet girl is indeed just that; a sweet, precious, baby girl.

Wanna know why this makes me so sad? Why I'm so passionate about it? Why I felt the need to share with you?


Because we would have done ANYTHING, under ANY circumstance to be that baby-girls family. And if we weren't the right family, I know a hundred others who would have done the same.

That hurts my heart so much.

I wonder; what made her mother feel so hopeless that the best option she could find was abortion? It was late-term... was she uncertain? Maybe until the very last moment?


Regardless, that baby-angel is in Heaven and I look forward to the day when I can give her a hug!

We pray for our next baby's first mom and dad each and every day; one of these days (or one already passed) they will be faced with the exact same decision as this baby's mom and dad.

I'm so thankful to already know the outcome of their painful decision...

Life.

Sunday, November 6, 2011

"Trick Treat" From Our Princess Peacock!

I know I know... Halloween was a week ago. As I mentioned before, I'm not crazy about Halloween BUT I AM crazy about our Princess Peacock.....

Who had some trouble finding her smile during our backyard photo-shoot....

"Hannah, Say CHEESE!"

"Please Hannah? Say CHEESE for Mommy!"

"Really? I know you have a smile in there somewhere..."
"HANNAH!! Show Mommy your Princess smile..."

"THERE'S my girl!" 

Hannah and Mommy even made a special TuTu bucket for her candy....

And it was a HIT around the neighborhood!

I'd LOVE to see what your pumpkin(s) dressed up as this year... If you'd like to share, please link up!




Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Okay, Fine... I Admit It; I Want Justin Bieber's Christmas Album!

This is a hard day for me. I heard just a sample of Justin Bieber's newly released Christmas album and Oh. My. Gosh. I really want it! I posted a 'test' status on Facebook to see if I was the only one (well, the only one my age) who wants this album and I told myself that if my status was left un-responded to for 5 minutes, I would take it down....and guess what!?! I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE! LOTS of my friends want it, too... and some already bought it ;-)

There's my confession.

I feel like a teenager... ;-)

Your turn... what's YOUR guilty teenage confession!?!


Sunday, October 23, 2011

Toddler, Tonsils, and Adnoids

After about 2.5 years of recurrent throat, sinus, and 'unknown' infections, and high fevers, her daddy and I refused any more antibiotics and specialists and baby-girl had surgery on Friday! (Note the excitement in this sentence... this was a long time coming). Hannah has the most incredible 'team' of pediatricians, ENT's, and Allergists and we are so thankful for their knowledge, skill, and how well they all work together to help us make decisions for our baby.

Early early Friday morning, we headed to the Children's Hospital and did our best to prepare our very tired, very grumpy, and very very hungry 3 year old for a Tonsillectomy and Adenoidectomy...

Our first priority was to control her Asthma as well as possible....


Then, she had to try out all FOUR of the cool cars the hospital had to offer and make the difficult decision of which one she would drive into the OR.... out of the wagon, the train, the truck and the princess car, guess which one she chose??  ;-)



Surgery went incredibly well (only 20 minutes long) and waking up proved to be the biggest challenge of all....


Our angel, sans tonsils and very enlarged and very infected adenoids....


Once awake (and happy), not 1, not 2, not 3, but FOUR Popsicles were on the menu....


3 hours later, we headed home.... (with a very itchy face, thanks to the anesthesia)


The baby-sized wheel-chair was perfect for our girl... (notice how Dora made it to the hospital with us!)


And to make his girl feel better, Daddy carved a Dora pumpkin and even made her friend, Kai-Lan to keep Dora company on our porch!


It's been a LOOOONG and somewhat painful weekend but we're thankful for a healthy girl, amazing doctors, good pain killers, ice cream, and lots of prayers!

NOW, if we can only keep our big and healthy eater satiated on a VERY limited diet of soft foods and pain meds for another week, we'll be good to go...

:-/

(Side note; I had my (very successful) tonsillectomy when I was 26 and it was one of the worst recoveries I've ever had... and I've had plenty! I am SO SO SO thankful that Hannah had hers at a young age, that her recovery will be shorter than mine, and that she won't remember a thing about it when she gets older! Our prayer now is that she finds TREMENDOUS relief from those stinking infections!!)

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Donorsexuals- "You Got Your Sperm WHERE?!"

I stepped out to get the mail today.....


I mean, I don't read Newsweek... actually, no one in my house does so I'm not really sure why we get it. Hmmm...

Anyway, how could I NOT read this article when it's title was screaming at me.....


In short, the article details the life of a sperm donor; the reasons why men donate sperm, who they donate to, and how. I guess there are many many websites out there that make forums, of sorts for people who would like to find a donor on their own, as opposed to finding one through an agency, etc. I have to admit, I found the article interesting..... creepy, but interesting.

Here's what I learned;

* You can get pregnant through a donor one of two ways; through AI (Artificial Insemination) or NI (Natural Insemination.... or sex).

 Now really, I'm a pro at understanding AI (we've done it a few times in the past) but what I know to be AI (like, in a doctor's office) is very, very different than what the article describes; injecting sperm into the vagina (yes, like in The Switch with Jennifer Aniston... turkey baster, anyone?) or placing it in a cup that is inserted into the vagina and attaches to the cervix.

* What creeped me out is not really HOW these people insert the sperm but WHERE....

"... so the venues at which they met their donor had a saucy impromptu feel; a hotel, the back  of the couple's SUV, a camper trailer, a Starbucks bathroom."


Coffee, anyone?

~ Now, i've never asked my parents where I was conceived but I'm pretty sure they'd tell me if I asked them... we're just kind of like that. (For the record, I don't plan to ask them...) BUT, what would the conversation between a child who was conceived this way and his/her parents sound like?

Hmmm....

* 'Donors' are calling themselves 'donorsexuals' and some even claim to be virgins, though they've 'donated' over 50 times and have many children through this process.

* The majority of men 'donate' their sperm in order to spread their genes and having as many kids as possible...



* Many 'donors' are married. (I do find it interesting that the article fails to mention whether or not the wives of these 'donors' know that they are, in fact donors.)

(If you'd like to read the article, click here. It really is interesting ;-))

So... I'm completely interested in knowing your thoughts on this; on 'donorsexuals' and the women/couples who find them and on the lives of their kids, should they conceive.

~ What are the implications for these kids when they grow up and find out that they were conceived this way? Is there a difference between getting pregnant through IVF, IUI, or a donor through IVF of IUI and the way this article describes? If so, why?

~Is it fair for these men to consider themselves 'virgins'?

~ If your husband/ partner expressed an interest in becoming a donor, how would you respond?

~ Will you EVER be able to walk into a Starbucks bathroom again?!

I'll go ahead and enable the judgement-free zone and the Cone of Safety so feel free to comment as Anonymous .... take advantage; that doesn't happen too often ;-)



Tuesday, October 4, 2011

BOO!

I have to be honest, I really don't like Halloween. I don't like what it stands for, or the characters people dress up as, or the shows and movies on TV at this time of year, or... well, my list goes on.

What I DO like is candy, and dressing up (in happy costumes) and the sense of community I feel when the temps are lower and everyone is outside and hyped up on sugar :-) SO, while we don't decorate or watch scary movies, and we have some strong limitations on costumes and characters, we do dress up and eat candy and play outside and THIS year is the first year we've been BOO-ED!!

I'm new to 'BOO-ing' so if you are, too here's a run-down (there are SO many versions, I've recently learned so I'll just still with the one I know);

~ We got home the other night from dinner and there was a cute Halloween gift bag sitting on our front step. Inside was this poem....

You've Been Boo-ed!

The phantom ghost has come to town
To leave some goodies... I see you've found.
If you wish to make this a happier fall...
Continue this greeting, this phantom call.

First, post this Phantom where it can be seen,
And leave it there until Halloween.
This will scare other Phantoms who may visit.
Be sure to participate, you don't want to miss it!

Second, make two treats,
Two ghosts and two notes like this.
Deliver them to two neighbors who may have been missed.
Don't let them see you, be sneaky, no doubt,
(and make sure they put their BOO Ghosts out)

Next, you have only one day to act, so be quick!
Leave it at doors where the Phantom hasn't hit.
Deliver at dark when there isn't much light...
Ring the doorbell and run, and stay out of sight!!

And last, but not least, come join in the season.
Don't worry, be happy for all the right reasons.
This is all in good fun and we are just trying to say...
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
And this little guy (well, I didn't like the one that came with our's so I switched it out for this cute guy....)
Our bag was also full of yummy treats; some candy, some chips, cookies... yum!

So last night we filled 2 bags with treats of our own; candy, fruit roll-ups, apples (yep, i'm 'that' mom), and a special bag inside the big bag marked 'for mommy' with some yummy chocolates in it :-) Then, we bundled up and headed out to roam the neighborhood for 2 houses that had yet to be 'BOO-ED'. Hannah had such a fun time running from house to house and it really did make me excited to trick-or-treat with her this year. (Just WAIT till you see what she's going to be :-))

We got home last night and I started feeling slightly left-out and confused... I got to thinking, "Why do the kids get to have all the fun? What about the ADULTS?" :-)

So I wrote my own version of the "BOO" poem and decided that I'm going to do my best to start a new tradition for the adults in our neighborhood... we need to have some fun, too! Here's my poem (don't get critical, now... I never said I was a poet ;-))....

New traditions come with new neighbors
So here’s a new one for (name of neighborhood) to savor;
Kids get to ‘boo’ and run for cover
Now it’s our turn, fathers and mothers.

We don’t get to trick and we don’t get to treat,
And the candy we steal is the candy we eat.
Well, it’s a new day and you’re one who’s been picked.
It’s time for a treat not chewed, bit, or licked.

Not every home has a kid but each one has an adult.
The goal of this game has a creative result.
Like being ‘boo-ed’, you have work to do.
Shop your heart out but classy’s better, it’s true.

Some chocolate, a gift card, some décor, or wine.;
Keeping ‘adults’ in mind ensures a good time.
$5 or less, yes boundaries are good.
Classy but cheap should work, yes it could.

You have ONE day; copy 2 times, post the glass on your door.
Fill up two bags, ring two door-bells, hit the floor!
Keep the secret or tell, that’s not the point;
In a season of giving, let’s rock this joint!
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!


So, there ya go :-) This is the extent of my creativity and it's all because I felt slightly left out. HA! I'll let you know if this new 'BOO' technique works.

Have you been 'Boo-ed'? If not, consider starting this in your neighborhood... we've met some new friends through 'boo-ing' and it's such a fun thing for the kids to do!