One of the scariest sounds I've ever heard came from my bathroom closet last night around 3:45am.
While taking a quick trip to the bathroom, I heard a sound that brought goose flesh to my arms and made my hair stand on end.
It began as an other-worldly static sound, like you hear in horror films, then I heard a child's voice..."Can I have more juice, mommy?", followed by "Mommy, I love bananas".
This was not the voice of my child.
I slowly opened the closet door and there was Baby Alive, naked and wet, face down in the bottom of the closet. Apparently she had taken a bath, which had somehow caused a short and allowed her to call out to me in the middle of the night.
There is no off switch to Baby Alive.
I found myself rummaging through the junk drawer until I found a screwdriver, then removing the batteries there in the dark kitchen...creepy.
While taking a quick trip to the bathroom, I heard a sound that brought goose flesh to my arms and made my hair stand on end.
It began as an other-worldly static sound, like you hear in horror films, then I heard a child's voice..."Can I have more juice, mommy?", followed by "Mommy, I love bananas".
This was not the voice of my child.
I slowly opened the closet door and there was Baby Alive, naked and wet, face down in the bottom of the closet. Apparently she had taken a bath, which had somehow caused a short and allowed her to call out to me in the middle of the night.
There is no off switch to Baby Alive.
I found myself rummaging through the junk drawer until I found a screwdriver, then removing the batteries there in the dark kitchen...creepy.
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