Wednesday, September 16, 2015

Trashy Shorts: Getting Him the Help He Needs

My boys and I spent last Saturday night at my best friend's house hanging out with her and her kids. At one point, we noticed that my 4-year-old had been awfully quiet for a longer period of time than that with which we were comfortable, so I went to check on him.  

I walked into the living room to find him steadfastly working on this:

I gasped and stumbled away from the sight of the ghastly doll.

You guys.  I think it's about time I made him that appointment with the child psychologist.


  1. Scary as bloody Hell.
    Keep that appt. w/ the child psychologist!!! haaa.

  2. Oh, I wish I could unsee that. I have an irrational fear of dolls, and I'm expecting nightmares now.