About 4 am Trystan clomped into bed with us, and after a while I heard him talking. My mind immediately went to the stomach virus rounds of last year, so I was right on top of it, "What, baby? are you ok? Tummy hurt?"
Eyes still closed he says rather grumpily,"I AM on my snake. I'm riding it right now!" They even make me giggle at 5 am...
update: I asked him what he dreamed about last night. He says it was cookies.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Even in their sleep...
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