Tuesday, July 31, 2007

My imagination gets the best of me

The other night all the kids had gone to bed and K was upstairs playing PlayStation2 so I was in my room laying on my bed putting H to sleep and talking on the phone. I got up and walked out into the kitchen. When I came back to my room this is what I saw...
I was so surprised and startled that I actually screamed. All I could see was some of a head and messy hair. It looked like a scene from a scary movie.
It was A. I had to go check and make sure she was still alive. I have no idea how long she had been there. After I took some pictures I woke her up and sent her to bed. It made me wonder how many other things happen around here that I am totally unaware of. And I need to stop watching K's scary crime shows. My imagination gets a little carried away when I get tired at night.

1 comment:

Ashley said...

My two year old always sneaks in bed with us. Everytime I roll over and she is there, I wake up out a dead sleep freaked out. You would think I would have learned to expect her there, but it scares me everytime.