Born on Halloween October 30, 2012 by bigsmileu1 | 1 Comment Reblogged from Grandmother Musings: I was born on Halloween when witches pay their due. Everyone thinks I’m so mean, but what am I to do? My mother named me Hazel, and makes me ride a broom. She feeds me brew with basil, and locks me in my room. My nose is long and crooked. My pet cat, Boo is black. They say that I am wicked. Read more… 233 more words Author: bigsmileu1 What good is living life if you don't share all the experiences, mistakes, and knowledge you have gained? I am a grandmother, a Jr. High Teacher for 15 years, a wife of 31 years, a mother of two grown children, and I want to share my experiences.