I tried to get my twin grand-daughters, Grace and Bella Erchul, to pose for a picture next to the Witch on my front porch. Grace was more than happy to oblige, but Bella, afraid of scary things, ran thru the garage and into the house. Little did I know, but she ended up in the picture anyways.
Who's afraid of the Big Bad Witch?
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