The Hooper Ghost?

I tend to do my bloggin / face booking /crafting in the evening when everyone's asleep. you know a little me time.

 I was taking some pics off of the camera and onto the computer when I saw this one of Lincoln.  Notice the ghostly figure on the porch? Ya I know right? so I zoomed in I zoomed out, I turned my head left and to the right. I squinted and blinked real fast....still there.

I was a little freaked out. I do believe in ghosts and I don't mind them either...as long as there nice ghosts.  My tired exhausted mom brain is thinking all kinds of things. Maybe his name was little Patrick O'neil (rick for short) and he was killed trying to fix the hay bailer? I had no one to tell, Ryan was asleep!

the next day as soon as he walked in the door from work, I showed him the picture.

ME:  look look look, I think we have a ghost!!!!

RYAN:  Come here                                             

-He walked me to the kitchen-

US: ha ha ha ha ha ha ha     

  

                     

  

It was the mummy Porter had colored in school, I forgot I hung it on the window!