At the bottom of the fridge was an old wrinkled carrot. Abby found it yesterday and said "mom can I wear it?". What do you mean? I said,confused. "You know, on my face", I then was amused! "Its an old witches nose" she said with delight. I giggled inside but out loud shrieked with fright. She smiled and galloped away through the room, then up high she flew on her imaginary broom!