Last night Travis & I decided to divide and conquer. I put the baby to bed while he reads the kids some books before bed. While I am quietly rocking the baby, I hear a bunch of ruckus from the other room. Now, Trav is known for his story telling. He doesn't have it in him (short attention span+boring) to just read a book or two to the kids. He has to transform HIMSELF into the story. So, I wasn't too surprised to hear him in character, although it sounded scary. I had to see for myself. This is who I found...the kids don't seem too sure. Trav was dressed with a scary mask, talked in some animal voice and made the kids believe that every stuffed animal in our house was a friend of his. Pretty cute I must say but poor cousin, Kenedy, was over for a sleepover. I am not sure if she had sweetdreams or nightmares. Hope she'll come back!
