Saturday, January 09, 2010

Tarzan Nightmare

Last night after Jonah had been in bed about an hour he screamed, "Dad! Mom!"
I ran down to see what was the matter.
"Jonah, I'm here," I said as I sat down on the bed and rubbed his back. "What's the matter?"
"Maybe a tiger in here."


Sheryl said...

Oh no! Maybe it belongs to the ghost that Seth keeps talking about in the basement.

Lacey said...

oh my. sounds like me. My reoccuring nightmares are always about wild cats. Mine feel like they more demonic variety.

Janette said...

oh that's sad...but cute too.