Remember my really adorable (sometimes rotten) niece? Well, last Saturday she turned another year older. And you know what, when a kid with so many health issues hits another milestone like the ripe ol’ age of 7, we have to celebrate. Here’s a picture of her at her party. I know she might not look 7 (teeny tiny), but isn’t she freaking cute?!
After cupcakes and presents we headed for a haunted house. I know you might be thinking, Isn’t this kid too little for a haunted house? And the answer is no. She is really into (obsessed, perhaps) being scared. Most of the time it’s nearly impossible to actually scare her, but we know she enjoys all things spooky. So, off to Nightmare on 13th Street we went. Listen, I was pretty nervous. I’m the person in the haunted house crouched down in a corner hoping the dude with the chainsaw will give up at some point. I’ll do just about anything for Stevie though, so I sucked it up. And holy shit, what a blast! It was so fun going with such a big group. I almost didn’t mind the weird smells throughout (cat pee?!) and wet “body bags” that you couldn’t avoid.
Thanks to my sister for treating us all to such a fun night!