It was 8:30pm, Kasey was in bed, and she was crying. So I went in and asked what was wrong.
Matt: "what's wrong?"
Kasey: "There's a noise under my bed that is scaring me."
Matt: "There's nothing under your bed but junk."
Kasey: "But I'm scared of junk."
Matt: "Go to sleep, there's nothing under there but junk".
Kasey: "why?"
Matt: "because Mommy and Daddy like to throw junk under there."
Kasey: "to scare me?"
1 comment:
HA! That's such a Dad response to something!
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