George! you got me again!

Matt had a great idea as he was moving out of his old place. . . He had a large cardboard cutout of George-Dub-ya Bush. He gave it to me to scare Riana with it.

I snuck it in her room late at night, all by myself, in the dark, having to run to the kitchen to laugh, cracken myself up.

I think it was more pleasant then scary for her. . . She loves George.

But now it is just this on-going joke, we keep moving him from room to room, around corners in the dark hallway, in the bathroom. . . and it gets me every time.

I love hearing screams from the basement, planting it in a new spot after it scares you.

Reading this it sounds dumb, but ask any of the gnomes- that first moment waking up to a grown man in your room, is freaky!. . . and realize that it is the former president only adds to the fear.