The Banshee, New Year’s Eve. Cute, huh? Sweet, huh? Looks all cuddly, huh?
Well, then there are those moments. Later that evening, my sister-in-law, who was nursing a headache, said to my brother, “Oh, S, will you come over and give my head a good rub for a few minutes?”
He agreed and moments later, from her spot on the floor, The Banshee narrowed her eyes at them and demanded, “No, Daddy. Don’t give mommy a good rub; give her a BAD rub!”
I just stared at her and watched as her head started sloooowly spinning ’round atop her spine.
I love her, but ….. wellll, let’s just say I hope she uses her powers for good someday.
But — but she’s so cute! … And yet so diabolicaly smart… *sigh*
She is adorable! So often a disguise for banshees.