Demented Stories.......for Around the Campfire..

Mommy's Home...

I sat in my office with the baby monitor on and high,I sat there listening to my child cooing while my wife sang to her."Go to sleep.....go to sleep,"I sat there and listened to the pair until I heard the front door open.I stood up wandering who that could be and walked into the kitchen with the monitor to see my wife standing there with groceries and putting them away.I stopped and put the monitor close to my ear and I could still hear 'my wife' singing to my daughter.

"Darling,are you feeling well,you look a little pale."My wife said and I ran straight upstairs to my daughters room.