"Auntie Beccs, can I sleep with you tonight? I'm scared!"
"No, sweety. I can't risk the monster following you in here and murdering me in my sleep."
Apparently, I'm not allowed to babysit ever again.
"No, sweety. I can't risk the monster following you in here and murdering me in my sleep."
Apparently, I'm not allowed to babysit ever again.
Dying to live, living to die.