Just a quick post to highlight a moment of my morning yesterday.
I met a vampire hunter. A real one. Or so he insisted.
It all began as we waited outside the library. Ashlynn was sleeping away in her carseat with a cotton car-seat canopy covering her up. A man approached/reproached me for not letting my child breathe.
You see, he was a vampire hunter, he knows these things. He lives underground and he built his home with vents so he can breathe. He is a professional mathmetician, that is how he knew how to built it. You could be standing right on top of him and never know it, but he can breathe because of the vents. He can't see anything like that on Ashlynn's carseat, so naturally, he was very concerned.
Also, vampires are completely real. He has seen them and my children are potential targets. He has even written a 4 page paper on them. Whoa! They must be real; this is serious.
Thank you Mr. Vampire Hunter for making my day!
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