"Ohhhh, yeah!"
"Ohhhh, yeah!"
Megan came home from school on Friday full of news about costumes other kids were wearing, and how no one knew who she was until she explained. (The downside to choosing a costume based on a book not everyone has read, yet.) Near the end of her list of dead Hannah Montanas, dead prom queens, whoopie cushions and boys dressed as Hannah Montana, Megan remembered another odd costume.
"Remember Shane, Mom? He had cereal boxes stuck all over his shirt and he was like a Cereal Eater."
I thought for a second, then offered, "Could he have been a cereal killer?"
Megan stared at me, then burst out laughing. "Ohhhh, yeah! Now I get it!"




