Last night, Richie and I put the kids to bed early and sat down to watch Paranormal Activity.
About a 1/3 of the way through the movie, during a really scary part, Lancer came SCREEEAAAMIINNG out of his room. Richie and I jumped about a mile high and we were sure he was going to say a shadow was coming at him or his pillow levitated off his bed or something, but...
........he saw a dog on his TV that looked like ours.
