My dad never fails to scare me...

So, if you guys don't know by now, i'm practically scared of my shadow which is sad to say..

I walk upstairs to my dark room, and I see something moving,

so naturally I look, and what do I see?

My minnie mouse from disneyland stuffed animal, WALKING ON MY BED.

So i'm pretty much terrified and just standing there staring at it.

Then, of course, I hear my dad laughing,

and his head pops out from behind my bed,

lets just say, he got an earful.