
The one place you don't want the kids is the dining room, and of course that is their favorite place to play. I walked in on the two of them hiding from me (the Mommy Monster) and eating crackers in their little fort. They are really starting to have so much fun together.


They know that if they stay in the middle we can't reach them, so they were teasing me by sneaking out while I pretended to attack.
His face as I scared him.

Coming back for more scares. . .
. . .And he got them! This time I scared him so bad that he actually grabbed his heart! Don't we all love that love/hate relationship we have with fear and living on the edge?
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