Something I think a lot about is when I was a nanny, the middle son, he was 6, he LOVED being scared. Every time we went to Target, he wanted to go to the NECA toy section, back behind the DVDs. They have these boxes with flap covers so he would open up the flap on, say, Pennywise. Scare himself. Slam it shut. Repeat.
I don't understand a child's desire for scares. Kids seek out things that freak them out.…