Jackson was trying to get out of nap time so he was gabbing with Tina in the kitchen. He was telling her all about his skin.
"My skin has blood in it"
"My skin has bones in it"
"My skin is named ME!"
"And that keeps me alive."
The other night his brother Tyson, who is 7 yrs old was holding his head in his hands. His mom, my sister Leisa, asked him what was wrong. He said "I'm just trying to fight off the ghosts."