When witches go riding and black cats are seen, the moon laughs and whispers 'tis near Halloween.
We made a trip to the Halloween Store last night in search of a cupcake headband. We left headband-less, but Pip founds her new favorite accessory. She wore it in the store, in the car home, while eating dinner, during bedtime stories, and then again this morning. Witch hats are the new black.