Zoe just ran down the hallway at lightning speed with a worried look on her face, whining, and jumped up in my lap.
Me: Zoe, what’s the matter?
Zoe: Mama, I skaaayerd.
Me: What are you scared of?
Zoe: The window.
Me: The window?! What can the window possibly do to you???
Zoe: Scare me.
Oh, ok. Well that clears it up! LOL