How to scare the bajeebers out of your kids
Dear Izzy, Max, and Kate,
I’m a bad daddy. I scare my kids. But only at their request. Here you two little ones are a few nights ago after “seeing a monster” downstairs and running up the steps.
Max, I love that your first reaction is to protect Kate. You push her behind you. Then complete terror sets in. Then you lash out. That’s my man.
Izzy, you get a big kick out of this too. Mostly from watching Max and Kate’s reaction.
Before anyone thinks I’m a horrible father, I’ll let you know that you begged me to do this again after this video. It’s kind of our thing…
Tha…Tha…Tha….THA GRINCH!!!!!!
You make life fun.
I love you,
- Daddy
TRAINING:
Mon: REST
Tues: Swam 2000 / Ran 5.2
Wed: REST
Thurs: Swam 2000 / Ran 5.2
Friday: Swam 1000 / Cycling 1:10
Sat: PLanned: Ride 55 miles
Sun: Planned: Run 12 miles

I have fond memories of my dad doing this kind of thing when I was a kid.
I’ve always been scared of you.
Also, turn the phone sideways in the future to avoid black bars on either side!
I love the word bajeebers.
That is AWESOME!!! My kids love it when I scare them… what great memories they will have!