Somewhere Monk had seen someone wearing one of these masks and decided she needed one. I figure it's a waste of money, but not much money, so what the hell...get the kid a mask. Well, that wasn't quite as easy as you would think because Deb couldn't find a place that sold the silly things. Finally Deb's x-sister-in-law (and our realtor) suggested Target and we were in business.
Well, the picture above is from the first night with the mask...about 5 minutes after she hit the bed. I would think it was a fluke, except she has worn the thing to bed every night since. Hell, now I'm thinking I may want one!
