Xylie invaded our bed sometime in the wee hours of the morning. She had a nightmare and was quite shaken. I asked her if she wanted to talk about her dream. She replied,
"It was very bad, Mommy, I dreamed I was eating Junior. I didn't want to hurt him. And now I don't think I can go back to sleep ever."
Fortunately, after a few hugs and a sip of water she braved dreamland once more.
Saturday, April 19, 2008
Don't Eat Your Veggitales
Posted by Angela Nazworth at Saturday, April 19, 2008
Labels: X-factor
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3 comments:
The thought of our little one running to mommy and daddy is exciting now. I am sure that when it happens over and over we might have to lock our door. :-)
Boy, do we have a learn to learn and to look forward to.
How precious!
So so cute!!
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