When I was little (5 or 6) and scared of monsters under the bed, not only did my father laugh at me, but he told the neighbors so they could laugh at me too. Then he decided it would be fun to randomly startle me, and then tell the neighbors about that too, so they could all have a good laugh at my expense.
When I was little (5 or 6) and scared of monsters under the bed, not only did my father laugh at me, but he told the neighbors so they could laugh at me too. Then he decided it would be fun to randomly startle me, and then tell the neighbors about that too, so they could all have a good laugh at my expense.