Showing posts with label weekend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weekend. Show all posts

Playing Tricks

I read a comment the other day somewhere, can’t recall where, that involved a doll that had struck someone as really creepy.  My brother-in-law once had a Darth Vader doll that creped him and my husband out.
What made it creepy was the fact that it seemed to change position independently.  If it was placed face down and you came back later on it would be face up.  The head would somehow always be turned to face the room’s doorway, or so my brother-in-law claimed.  I never actually saw this phenomenon happen although I did happen to be the cause a few times.
By the time I heard about this doll my brother in law had taken to purposely leaving it face down. I admit after hearing about it and admittedly being a skeptic I got into the habit of flipping it back over whenever I passed it and then never admitting I had done it.  In fact I still haven’t although my cover is certainly blown after my hubby reads this post.    
I can’t help but think my sister-in-law was most likely doing the same thing even though we never admitted it to each other out loud. I won’t deny a few raised eyebrows and smirks were exchanged.  We thought it was quite amusing to watch the guys get more freaked out and convinced the doll was possessed or something along those lines.
One of the last times I flipped Darth Vader over was while helping them move.  I never got the chance again as the doll was quite purposely left behind.   This time the boys were convinced no one could possibly have gotten to it and flipped it without having been seen heading downstairs to where it had been left.
I meanwhile had a nice little giggle at their expense and never admitted to it. It isn’t that I don’t believe unexplainable things can happen or deny the possibility of ghosts or spirits.  I think I’m fairly open minded and don’t deny the possibility of pretty much anything but I am a bit skeptical and I don’t think if ghosts are real they can harm us.
I would love to get my hands back on that Darth Vader doll or a replica; I wouldn’t mind having a bit more fun.

Let's Party

Of all things I have “Bonne Fete a toi” AKA Happy birthday stuck in my head.   Well at least my activities match what is in my head. We have 3 separate birthday parties including one here, the soccer windup and my nephews grad party all happening this weekend.  
I may go completely mad before Monday rolls back around, scratch that lets say before June is over as this weekend is really just the continuation of the sustained insanity that is the entire month of June.  Pretty much every year from June 1st until our annual Canada Day party is over and done. 
This weekend amongst all the other things I need to prepare for my house to be taken over by a pack of squealing little 6 and 7 year old girls hyped up on candy and cake. Won’t that just be fun?
My darling girly girl has chosen to do a princesses theme and the levels of pink and pretty things just may overload my senses.  Trust me it’s a lot of pink.  Feather boas, crowns and dress up clothes will be everywhere.
Were also planning on making jewelry which will result in beads and sparkles being scattered everywhere so that I continuously discover them all around the house for the next 6 months or so.
I swear sparkles multiply. I still find sparkles in the vacuum canister even though the last time I recall using them was around Valentine’s Day
Busy as I'll be it should still be an easier weekend then last as we had E’s sleepover birthday party last weekend.  A bunch of 12 year old girls out squeal their 7 year old counterparts by quite a large margin. Particularly when it’s 2 a.m. in the morning. 7 year olds just don’t have the endurance.  
Oh well, time to dust off my clown skills and dress them up like a princess, and yes I actually do have “clown skills”, I'm not sure why but I do.