3 a.m. Wednesday morning.
Everyone's asleep. All is quiet.
Suddenly, out of no where, the Sugar Baby screeches at the top of his lungs and starts bawling his eyes out.
Spring out of a sound sleep. Heart racing. Run into Sugar Baby's room.
"What's the matter?"
"Chacka bar! Open chacka bar!"
A nightmare. He was having a nightmare that he couldn't open the chocolate bar.
I guess I won't hold out for the Mother of the Year award.
3 comments:
Oh, that is hilarious!!
~ Stillapill
Broken Arrow, OK
LOL!!!!!!!!!!
Are you sure this really happens, or do you make these things up to make us all laugh?!!!
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