Bad Things

Augie was playing in his room and I went up there to get him down for dinner. He was laying in bed and said "I just have to lay in my bed for one second"

So I laid down next to him and this conversation occurred:

Augie: Are you thinking about bad things in your brain?

Steve: No, are you

Augie: yeah

Steve: What bad things are you thinking about?

Augie: A witch cast a spell on people who aren't characters on TV

Steve: Could that really happen?

Augie: No, but I'm thinking about it. I can't get bad things out of my brain

Steve: Well maybe you should try thinking about some good things

Augie: I can't think of any good things

Steve: Well why don't you think about Frisco?

Augie: Sometimes Frisco is bad

Steve: That's true. Why don't you think about Mommy and Daddy?

Augie: Sometimes Mommy and daddy yell

Steve: We do?

Augie: At Frisco. Sometimes Mommy yells at Frisco when he's bad

Steve: What about me?

Augie: No, you don't