The other night I was putting away laundry in my room while Lucy was watching Beauty and the Beast on repeat. As I was digging through my drawer of Grannie pannies, Lucy began to gaze off to nowhere and calmly uttered,
"Mom, I see a lady over there." Pointing to the corner of my bedroom.
"What do you mean, you see a lady?" I ask.
"You know mom, like a dead lady." She repeated. Then she snapped out of it, and started to sing along with Belle and the Beast.
Shocked, but consumed with socks and underwear I shrugged it off.
Later, it got me thinking. I don't know whether to laugh at her imagination or call a Catholic Priest for help. Wait, can a "has been" Mormon call a priest? Maybe I should just cancel cable TV and hope for the best.
Who I am kidding? I cant cancel cable. Then how would I know which wig Kim Zolciak (RHOA) is wearing or how the Kardashians are keeping up? What would I do with my free time. Yeah, forget cancelling cable.
New plan- make Lucy wear a necklace made of garlic and ask my Catholic grandma (Nanny) to light a candle for Lucy this week. Catholics light candles, right?
They say a picture is worth a thousand words. This picture, says it all.
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