Halloween Treat Holders For My Sons Class

I am going to make these into cones, fill them with tissue paper and their treats :)

I would love to see your Halloween treat bags or just some of your ideas and don't forget to leave some feed back:)

Followers

I have been working my fingers to the bone trying to get followers, I went to a site called the Mom Bloggers Club, I am following well over a hundred people, and out of all of them only two are following me. It gets to be really overwhelming and sometimes I want to throw my hands in the air and say forget about it, if someone reads or follows my blog then good, and if they don't well I will just keep posting, bloging, posting, and blogging!!!
If anyone has any helpful hints on how to get more traffic to my blog, just leave me a comment. Any and all suggestions are greatly appreciated;)

Will it Ever End?

So my son is ten years old now; I have never heard someone back talk their mother as much as he does me. I have tried so many things, grounding him, taking away things, and talking to him about it, and still NoThInG, no change. So if anyone has any information on how to stop this or get through it please let me know ASAP!!
I am so tired of it that I am ready to give him away until this passes:) LOL

My 10 Year Old

Has it really been 10 years?????

 Yesterday was my sons tenth birthday, wow just thinking that ten years ago today I had my son, and if you read my other post you will know why this is a great day not only for me but for my son also. He decided not to have a party this summer he wanted to go to Boondocks  instead, which was fine with me all the money spent on a party was spent on the two of us hanging out and having some fun. All day long he asked me if I got him a present and I kept telling him yeah we went to Boondocks remeber, knowing that he already knew that and just asked for one present, an xbox game. I acted like I didn't get him anything, and he looked really sad,( I will post pictures later this week). When I brought down the present for him to open he again looked really sad, maybe because I wrapped it in a shirt box with plastic bags on top and all around the sides so that it sounded like a shirt wrapped inside of tissue paper. When he finally got the wrapping paper off nad took out alll of the plastic sacks, his eyes lit up and he got one of the biggest smiles on his face. I just know that I have counted them all down, one minute, one hour, one day,one year, two years, five years, and ten years I won't stop counting because we were not counting on these moments, these years, these birthdays and we've got em so who am I to complain!!!!