RoosterInURbutt
Monster
So I'm watching wicked tuna,
On like nat geo or animal planet. My fav networks laity
It's 2am, my kids are sleeping, my son next to me down stairs.
One of there toys starts going off.
There lil activity table..
Plays its song, lalala
A moment of silense...
It goes off again....
Keep in mind this table has to be pressed to go off. It never goes off on its own, it's not made to do so.
Ok. Maybe it's time for bed.
Also on that note, we have a few balloons down stares because kids love them.
And there movin back in forth in no wind.
Ok...
Pack up my son, were going to bed...
Get up stairs, all is well, get to my bedroom ( my son has his bed in there with me )
Hit the light, bbbbbbbzzzzzztttt!
The light blew out. No more light in my room...
I realized a few things that night...
Trying to sleep down stairs is still scarryer then in my room.
My son can't sleep with the light on.
I'm a grown man with kids afrade of the dark once again.
My life can't get a brake.
And of corse. Why do these things fallow me?
These things keep happening ever sence I was little... Is it fallowing me?
O yeah, by the way, for once I didn't feel like it was ok, I felt like I upset it and it was mad at me.
Sorry... What ever you are...
Edit:
Ok so not only am I afrade of my living situation, I'm once again.. Afrade of my house.
O, and i fixed a typo.
On like nat geo or animal planet. My fav networks laity
It's 2am, my kids are sleeping, my son next to me down stairs.
One of there toys starts going off.
There lil activity table..
Plays its song, lalala
A moment of silense...
It goes off again....
Keep in mind this table has to be pressed to go off. It never goes off on its own, it's not made to do so.
Ok. Maybe it's time for bed.
Also on that note, we have a few balloons down stares because kids love them.
And there movin back in forth in no wind.
Ok...
Pack up my son, were going to bed...
Get up stairs, all is well, get to my bedroom ( my son has his bed in there with me )
Hit the light, bbbbbbbzzzzzztttt!
The light blew out. No more light in my room...
I realized a few things that night...
Trying to sleep down stairs is still scarryer then in my room.
My son can't sleep with the light on.
I'm a grown man with kids afrade of the dark once again.
My life can't get a brake.
And of corse. Why do these things fallow me?
These things keep happening ever sence I was little... Is it fallowing me?
O yeah, by the way, for once I didn't feel like it was ok, I felt like I upset it and it was mad at me.
Sorry... What ever you are...
Edit:
Ok so not only am I afrade of my living situation, I'm once again.. Afrade of my house.
O, and i fixed a typo.
