Remember how I mentioned the creepy I-see-dead-people side of my oldest son? After I got to work today, I got this message from the Hub:
Hubster: This morning before we left the house, Monkeyboy wanted to take me back in his room “where it’s dark” so he could “teach (me) to see the ghost.”
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LOL. That’s kind of awesome, you know?
that is hilarious! but only because it’s not my kid.
Funny shit happening at your place huh? Do you think I could borrow Monkey boy for a ghost hunting trip to our new house?