Thursday, August 6, 2009

the postman

Last week I woke up, because I thought the postman was crawling into our bed from the window. I was so scared that I ran into the hallway and then I woke up. My heart was beating so fast.

2 comments:

Stephanie J. Robertson said...

you poor thing!

i have been having odd dreams of break-ins at my moms house and this one lately and every time i try and try to scream to thomas to help or to warn him and my voice only comes out as a whisper. i hate it.

Anonymous said...

This is a pretty strange blog Rachel. But...I kinda like it!!!