Welcome to project 365. This writer of ghost stories, mother of two, and wife to the Professor, aka "Ghost Hunk" (for 18 years), finds inspiration everyday, even if she sometimes forgets. So for the next year, I will document these little epiphanies, whether it's a bug on the windshield or some brilliant, breathless moment in this crazy life or something in between.

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Day 24 — Sleeping Dogs



You know the old adage about letting sleeping dogs lie?  That includes tripping over them in the middle of the night as well.  Poor Ghost Son found that out last night.  Danté was dead to the world when Ghost Son got up off the couch to head to bed, lost his balance, and tumbled over to land right in Danté's face.  Let's just say the dog was terrified and did what came naturally.  Scared the crap out of the whole ghost family!  Kisses and apologies followed, not to mention as many jokes as we could come up with.

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