Twelve movies to terrify your kids

Last night, a little voice told me to take out the part about There Be Dragons.  But I shouted that little voice down.

So, any ideas for what to write about for Thursday?  I’m in such a rut.  Politics, blah.  Halloween, blah.  Stem cells, maybe I was wrong that it’s good news, blah.  It turns out that, when you have eleven people, you can’t just throw in a load of laundry here and there and still expect to be able to walk through your house without tripping over sour-smelling heaps of dirty clothes.  Especially *sob* during fall weather, when you really do need to have everything from tank tops to turtleneck sweaters available.  So, no housewifely/spiritual epiphanies, blah.