Saturday, June 6, 2015

Bad dream.

Dylan just woke up from her nap and said:

D:  I, for sure, did NOT have a good nap.
Me:  How come?
D:  I dreamt the big bug was following us around everywhere. 
Me:  Maybe he wanted to be friends.
D:  No...  He did not!  He wanted to eat us.  But he didn't eat us YET.  

Turns out, the bug was going to eat dad first. He was on the roof. We were at the beach and dad was on the roof of the beach house. 

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