June 15, 2010

  • Dreams

    John is always saying nonsensical things in his sleep.  Last Saturday morning I was reading Shaping the Future Volume II on my computer when I heard him giggle.  I smiled and my little mama heart fluttered because my little boy was having a good dream.  I look up again when the laughter got louder.  I wanted to make sure he was still sleeping.  There was a brief moment of silence and then I heard, "That's a fucking flea!  That's a fucking flea!" I had to laugh at that one.  He woke himself up laughing and squealing, "That's a fucking flea!"

    I wonder what he was dreaming about.

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