Bodybags with Joseph Scott Morgan. There's a period of time when young kids stop being babies necessarily and they become something that resembles a toddler.

It's kind of that weird age, you know, and it's so precious.

It's precious to see that development of a child as you're watching them grow,

you know, your own child and, you know, they're pulling up on things and they're, what do they call it, cruising, you know, they're holding on the things and walk around them. Finally, some of them take those early steps and there.

And it's precious to watch but oh my gosh it's terrifying too.

I mean it's probably if you've never had a small child and you don't know what it's like.

There are a few things.

And it's amazing.

You're going to think that I'm crazier than you already think

that I am.

But sometimes you look around and you say,

where's my child?

Because you don't know.

You don't know where they've wandered off to in your house.

You know, and so you have to watch them every single moment because you're afraid that something is

going to befall them.

It brings to mind a case that I've been interested in now for a couple of weeks, I guess.

It's a case involving an 18-month-old child.

An 18-month-old child who was so beautiful and so precious, a gift from heaven as all children

are. But something entered into her space that I don't know, I guess the only way I could really describe it is malevolence.

I'm Joseph Scott Morgan and this is body body. Dave, I sit here and I'm thinking about my grandchildren right now and even further

back I'm thinking about my kids when they were babies and

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