tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374036945221381240.post2882375142941363870..comments2023-05-07T06:05:25.459-07:00Comments on Everyday Attic: Getting Ready for BedBethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05347826587549008224noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374036945221381240.post-65850146863544612442010-06-30T14:16:48.297-07:002010-06-30T14:16:48.297-07:00I totally used to have that fear too!!! And by use...I totally used to have that fear too!!! And by used to I mean sometimes even now in my fully grown state I get the heebie jeebies while rinsing my face and start going faster and faster totally convinced that once I open my eyes a freaky creepster will be standing there. Sorry about the ball to the face, that might have made me scream and pee my pants, seriously.hip hip gin ginhttp://hiphipgingin.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374036945221381240.post-79370163068411235042010-06-29T11:07:28.501-07:002010-06-29T11:07:28.501-07:00This made me laugh right out loud!! You should hav...This made me laugh right out loud!! You should have told me this story this morning while I was sharing my story of Boomer scratching me in the face in the middle of the night!! Looks like we both suffered from hits in the face last night!Kerryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01290775016832064406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374036945221381240.post-38383057692727230152010-06-29T09:30:51.567-07:002010-06-29T09:30:51.567-07:00that was what we call a bad ball. :)that was what we call a bad ball. :)Carterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10799477971673713162noreply@blogger.com