The Ghost Game

Today, Wolfie found (again) a ghost toy among all the old toys and games his uncle (my wife's brother) had brought him back in 2018. Wolfie got enthusiastic and started playing a lot with him, making owling sounds and running with the ghost, until he decided that him and me had to hide from the ghost. So he used the duvet on his parents' bed as a sort of cabin, to conceal ourselves from the phantom. the toy was soon nowhere to be seen (but since it's a ghost it's understandable) and either my wife or I had to make the sinister and menacing owling sound. So today, my son invented on the spot a ghost game. I think it will be our Halloween game. And I am oh so happy to rediscover that he has a spooky mind like mine.