You know the house on your street that has too many gaudy Christmas decorations, or got pink flamingoed, or insert wacky neighbor's latest tale here. Well, that's me! I'm that girl at that house. But, only at Halloween.
Yup, I'm the one who puts candy in your kids' pillowcase that has been stamped, wrapped and packaged for presentation. It's too pretty to eat.
I'm that person who makes you think, "Seriously, where does she find the time?"
Seriously, where do I find the time?