Our First Ghost Hunt

We came.  We saw.  We kicked some…umm…hiney.  Pardon the small Ghostbusters quote rewrite, but I was “ghost hunting” with my nine-year-old son. This past weekend, my team (a.k.a. my husband Landon, our son Logan, and myself) braved the “Lost Souls Tour” at the Wabasha Street Caves in St. Paul, MN. Here’s the back story on ourContinue reading “Our First Ghost Hunt”