Okay, I'm high. So it's tell you a spooky Halloween story time. And a bunch of you have probably already heard it, so if you have, skip it.

But it's an ongoing thing. So. It just prompted me to share.

There is a ghost in this house that my husband and I call "Legs." Because...that's what she is. Just a little girl's legs in the upstairs hallway.

She jumps back and forth on the upstairs landing, or sometimes I'll look up and think my kid is standing in the doorway of my room. Nope. It's Legs.

Mr.Jen was the first one to see her, but I was the first to bring her up. I was like, "You're going to think I'm crazy, but up on the landing--" and he goes, "No, I see them, too. Since we moved in I've seen it."

But she *is* naughty. She locks the bathroom door from the inside. Often. I am now a master lockpick. I suspect she opens 17yro's door. We have seen the dogs whine at the bathroom door as if looking at something, and then the door will open and WHEE TRASH TIME!

The reason I bring this up is that I am in a struggle at the moment with Legs, who does not like scary movies or shows or spooky content. She has turned off Bly Manor several times now.

Now, before anyone goes, "Video! Pictures!" a) don't you think I've tried that before? b) have you ever gotten a picture of something spooky happening? Not that easy, is it? c) trying is actually a good way of getting a haunting to back off, though.

And also, I know people don't believe spooky stories, I just want to add that ghosts are absolutely real.