Thursday, March 01, 2007

What he sees in the wee morning hours

Last night, excuse me, early early this morning, Lucas woke up and said, "Mommy come to my room. There are witches on the ceiling." I had to see it for myself so I followed the little night elf to his room.

"Where are they?" I asked him.

"I don't see them any more. I just see the flying raccoon."

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