The Scratching On The Wall

Posted on 12. Nov, 2009 by loswhit in Family

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I swear she’s been up 15 times since I put her to bed.
Every time was another excuse.
“The bed’s not comfy.”
“Sohaila is on my side.”
“I need my water bottle”
“When are you coming to bed daddy?”
“If you come now I’ll snuggle with you.”
“Can you turn the tv down daddy”
“I hear something in Losiah’s room.”

“Seanna…That would probably be Losiah”

Daddy…
Seanna go to bed…
But daddy…
WHAT?
I hear scratching on Losiah’s door.
IT’S LOSIAH.
But daddy…
SEANNA!
Losiah is in our bed.

WHAT?!!!

heart, pound, sprint, listen, scratching, listen, breathe, scratching, crap, 1…2…3…
Open door…
Losiah.
Huh?

Giggles in the pink room across the hall.

“HAHAHAHA! We Got Daddy! HAHAHAHAHA!”
Los

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9 Responses to “The Scratching On The Wall”

  1. Graham 12 November 2009 at 10:12 pm #

    That’s pretty epic. Kids FTW!

  2. rhi j 12 November 2009 at 10:23 pm #

    classic. they laughed even. masters already. love it!

  3. Steve 12 November 2009 at 10:23 pm #

    Hah! Love it!

  4. Keith Barger 13 November 2009 at 4:27 am #

    Good to know the creativity doesn’t fall far from the tree.

  5. Phillip Gibb 13 November 2009 at 5:20 am #

    sweeet

  6. Jessica 13 November 2009 at 6:47 am #

    This is awesome :)

  7. Christian Haiku 13 November 2009 at 7:07 am #

    Funny…thanks for sharing.:)

  8. dubdynomite 13 November 2009 at 8:42 am #

    PWNED!!!!

  9. Lex 13 November 2009 at 12:34 pm #

    They’re already ganging up on you, dude.

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