Cody and I watch a lot of cop shows. Cops, Most Daring, etc. I remember watching them with my dad a lot growing up, and I've just always liked seeing the police get the bad guys and taking them away.
Lately, however, they started to scare me. A lot.
Ok, not all the time...But ever since I had Chloe and there will be something about some guy on trial for killing a little kid, it totally freaks me out.
So last night, after watching some one of these shows, I was pretty scared. Cody was already in our room (I thought), leaving me to turn off the tv and the light. I turned the tv off (because there was a really scary commercial on that was scaring me even more) but left the light on because I didn't want to be by myself in the dark. Seriously, when did I become such a wuss?
I was walking to our room, getting ready for Cody to make fun of me for being scared of the dark, when I passed the bathroom and Cody JUMPED out at me and scared me TO DEATH. I immediately screamed, covered my face, and started BAWLING. I've never been so scared I've started crying, let alone bawling for at least 5 minutes. He felt so, so bad and kept hugging me and saying, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
After my 5-minute bawling spree the only thing I could say was, "That was a scary one..."
I think I might cut back on the cop shows.