Ghostbusters!

Chris and Nick have been taking advantage of the Netflix instant downloads. Problem is, the pickings are kinda slim. After he exhausted Scoobie-Doo, Nick moved onto Ghost Busters. He was scared and fascinated at the same time. I kept telling him that it wasn’t real and that I didn’t want him to watch if it was too scary. But he insisted he wasn’t scared…until bedtime. Sigh. He and Lewis watched Ghost Busters 2 (or 3?) this past weekend and proceeded to go around the house to see who had ghosts inside of them. They would then "remove" the ghosts. Cute, until Nick starting blaming his bad manners on “the ghost inside of me. He’s making me do bad stuff.” I had a stern talking to the ghost and told him he couldn’t hang around our house anymore. Jeesh.