And no, I’m not talking about the Moose.
What could be cuter than a 10-year-old boy on the tippy top of a ladder, earnestly trying to color in realistic Ghost eyes, on a 9-foot wooden moose Halloween costume?
Is that a run-on sentence? Because I feel like it went on forever. And nothing is more irritating than reading a run-on sentence, unless it’s writing ad nauseum about a run-on sentence. That is most definitely more irritating than actually reading one, I think.
What was I talking about, again?
Right, the cute-but-scary Moose ghost’s eyes.
Critter colored in Moose’s ghost eyes with a precision and conscientiousness that I have never before witnessed in this boy during homework.
Maybe homework needs to be a little more fun, is what I’m implying so very subtly here…..
If you drive by, give scary Moose-Ghost a honk.
IF YOU DARE…….. Dun dun DUUUUNNNNNNNN!