marco25
09-22-2004, 08:00 PM
The scariest place in my house is my 12-year-old son's room. The scariest place in that room is under his bed! http://sci.rutgers.edu/forum/images/smilies/eek.gif EEEEEEEEEKK! http://sci.rutgers.edu/forum/images/smilies/eek.gif
Dirty school uniforms, old food, Easter candy, school papers or notes from teachers http://sci.rutgers.edu/forum/images/smilies/frown.gif that needed my signature, batteries, broken crayons, critical pieces to expensive toys that are worthless w/o said pieces ... these are some of the treasures I've unearthed from the deep, recesses of that dreaded space.
However, nothing could match the horror of my latest discovery. Without my knowledge, someone gave my sweet, innocent, adorable, angelic child a lifesize, lifelike RAT. He put it under his bed. During my most recent inspection, it took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the lack of light, but an unmistakable silhouette began to take shape before my eyes. http://sci.rutgers.edu/forum/images/smilies/eek.gif The rush of horror and repulsion was brief but intense. At least I didn't scream, but I'm quite sure I aged at least 7 years in that moment.
Who needs horror movies when you have a 12-year-old boy? http://sci.rutgers.edu/forum/images/smilies/biggrin.gif
But, honestly, in spite of the challenges his lifes brings to mine, it also offers 10 times the joy. It occurred to me today that--one day--I'm going to long for the days of finding his little treasures, even that stupid rat, under his bed, because his bed will no longer be in my home. http://sci.rutgers.edu/forum/images/smilies/frown.gif
"If there is anything the nonconformist hates worse than a conformist, it's another nonconformist who doesn't conform to the prevailing standard of nonconformity."
Dirty school uniforms, old food, Easter candy, school papers or notes from teachers http://sci.rutgers.edu/forum/images/smilies/frown.gif that needed my signature, batteries, broken crayons, critical pieces to expensive toys that are worthless w/o said pieces ... these are some of the treasures I've unearthed from the deep, recesses of that dreaded space.
However, nothing could match the horror of my latest discovery. Without my knowledge, someone gave my sweet, innocent, adorable, angelic child a lifesize, lifelike RAT. He put it under his bed. During my most recent inspection, it took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the lack of light, but an unmistakable silhouette began to take shape before my eyes. http://sci.rutgers.edu/forum/images/smilies/eek.gif The rush of horror and repulsion was brief but intense. At least I didn't scream, but I'm quite sure I aged at least 7 years in that moment.
Who needs horror movies when you have a 12-year-old boy? http://sci.rutgers.edu/forum/images/smilies/biggrin.gif
But, honestly, in spite of the challenges his lifes brings to mine, it also offers 10 times the joy. It occurred to me today that--one day--I'm going to long for the days of finding his little treasures, even that stupid rat, under his bed, because his bed will no longer be in my home. http://sci.rutgers.edu/forum/images/smilies/frown.gif
"If there is anything the nonconformist hates worse than a conformist, it's another nonconformist who doesn't conform to the prevailing standard of nonconformity."