Attic Allergies

Every night after tucking in all the kiddos, J is always down the stairs with a woe, or a need, or a "I just have to tell you...". My favorite is when he says, " Mommy, I just have to tell you that....(long pause)....I love you!" It is sugar sweet (and melts my heart every time!), but he is really saying, "Mommy, I want to see what you are doing down here, what is on TV, what you and daddy are up too, etc!!" Anyway, tonight is was, "Mommy, I figured it out!" I said, "What J? What did you figure out (in a very sarcastic voice-because I mean really, do we really need to do this EVERY night!!)?" "I have allergies!" he says. "Allergies?" I say. "What are you allergic to J?" J says confidently, "I am allergic to my attic and that is why I don't like to look at my attic door at night!" I quickly said back "Just don't look at the door and then you won't have allergies." He liked that and said, "Good idea!" and went off to bed!