Dylan came into our bed in the middle of the night last night. This morning after Justin was gone for work she started crying out in her sleep. She was dreaming so hard, I couldn't wake her or get her to snap out of it. A little while later I had to wake her up for school and I asked her if she remembered her bad dream. She was so serious and told me all about it ...
"Daddy was up on a fence and we was about to fall to the other side into Smurfland. I was yelling, 'Daaaaddddyyyy, daaaddddyyy!' But then there was a dragon and I rode on it's back. It flew and rescued daddy and then I woke up!"
Silly girl!!
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