Sommer was crying in bed around 2:30am and I went in to find out why. I consoled her and told her it was a bad dream and she retorted, "no! I was bouncing on the trampoline and I hurt my arm!" Oh, to have the worries of a 2-year-old.
Oh the horrible dreams. Just before we left for Utah, I had a dream that I woke up on Monday morning and I had sliced open my leg in my sleep and I went into the kitchen and showed my mom. My Mom and Dad decided that I better go to the doctors and get stitches. Then I woke up. It seemed so real. Thank goodness my dream wasn't. I don't ever want to get stitches again.
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Oh the horrible dreams. Just before we left for Utah, I had a dream that I woke up on Monday morning and I had sliced open my leg in my sleep and I went into the kitchen and showed my mom. My Mom and Dad decided that I better go to the doctors and get stitches. Then I woke up. It seemed so real. Thank goodness my dream wasn't. I don't ever want to get stitches again.
I LOVE this picture... the smiles, sunshine, skirts poofing out - perfectly captures the joy of being a little girl!
Caleb's happened at 3:30 last night, and it involved some "green guys" that he said he was scared of. Such a darling pictures of your girls!
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