Gracie had her first dream, or at least she remembered her first dream. I came in to see her as she was waking up from her nap and she asked "why are there two Christmas trees for you and William?"
She said there were two trees on the coffee table, we walked into the living room to see them, they were (obviously) not there and she said "did you take them down?" I explained that she had a dream and that the story was a pretend story in her imagination while she was sleeping. Isn't that fun? "I like my dream mama. There was a cow taking care of the trees. On our farm."
Keep dreaming my dear child. Keep dreaming.
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