Thursday, April 24, 2008
Ok, someone call Ghosthunters. I don't watch that show, but I should because every night about 8 p.m. there is something haunting our house.
I walk in to tuck Violet into bed, and there is a purple or quilted ghost in her bed! I was able to get a picture of it tonight.
I usually scream (like a girl according to Cindy) and then out pops Violet, who says, "Daddy! It's just Violet!"
Tonight I went in before the ghost transformation took place and was told in no uncertain terms that I was to leave her room so she could be a scary ghost. So there.
It's 8:21 p.m. both girls are sleeping. I don't have a meeting, and Cindy is doing something in the kitchen. I think it's Madden Football time!