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Wow. Any doubt I had of Bub's bravery was just dispelled.

Amy is at Parent/Teacher Conference, I am upstairs and he is downstairs. He walks in and says, "There is something I want to show you." Expecting it is something to do with his toys, I say sure and start to follow him downstairs. He says, "It might be something interesting." Curious. We walk through the house and he stops and says, "Look." and points down the hall into the bedroom. There is... something there. Looks like it is standing and just staring at us. Something... weird. I say, "It looks like... a troll?" He shakes his head yes and quietly retreats behind me. We go in and it is just Amy's bag with some stuff sticking out of it, but it really did look like some sort of creature.

If I had been 6 years old alone downstairs and saw that, I might have lost my shit. Or at least hauled ass upstairs and been a bit frantic. "Something interesting."


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