kettle corn or extra butter?

When Bailey was a toddler, he was absolutely convinced that there was a monster under his bed and was truly scared out of his wits. Bailey and Jamie eventually decided that the monster had heard that we had some popcorn and that he wanted some. Every night for quite a while we would "make" the monster popcorn and wait for him to come. We'd share some of the popcorn and then tell the monster that he needed to go home and go to bed and that Bailey looked forward to seeing him again the next night. It is amazing what a little bit of imagination will do.