Last night a thunderstorm woke me up about 2:00 am. I looked over at the baby monitor, saw this and just about had a heart attack. See, whenever there is a demon/possessed baby in a horror movie, there is always at least one scene where the parents witness their kid doing something totally creepy on the monitor. For a split second I thought Lou was sitting in the middle of his room. In the middle of the night.
It was just his bear.