Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Ever wake up in the middle of the night and feel like someone's watching you (Rockwell and MJ singing in my head right now). Well we woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of breathing. We knew Genevieve was in our room - cause that's always the case, and she's got a cold right now so it was even louder then usual. We sat up and I told Gina (and I whispered, which is odd because why didn't I just say out loud "Genevieve, got back to bed) "she's in the room somewhere". This is becoming one of my least favorite midnight games. I expected she was up by the couch and the TV, but suddenly the rocking chair at the foot of our bed started swaying slightly. But it was dark and I couldn't make out anything sitting there. It was like a total Godfather moment or something. The person sitting in the dark chair, watching you sleep, waiting to make their malicious move. "Genevieve. ... Genevieve?" .... "Yes Daddy?" I'm just saying, coming in to our room in the middle of the night is one thing, kid. ... but this is getting kind of creepy.
at 9:14 AM