Cavan came into our room a couple of mornings ago right at 7am (my kid is finally sleeping in like a normal child!) completely in tears. He was sobbing and saying that he could not find Mar-no. Mar-no is his favorite stuffed animal- a little stuffed marten that he has had since he was a baby. I told him Mar-no was in his bed. Cavan told me, still sobbing, that Mar-no was out in the middle of the road! No matter what I said, he just kept saying Mar-no was out in the road. Then he added that daddy tied a cord around Mar-no and left him in the road! Poor Cavan could just not stop sobbing.
Matt and Hunter went into Cavan's room and found Mar-no. Cavan's eyes lit up when he saw his little furry buddy and realized the whole thing had been a dream.
This kid is taking right after me in the dream department. In the last week I have dreamed about fighting vampires while shopping for fresh produce, having to paint a house as a requirement to start a canoe race, sewing a pair of mittens (this I really wish happened cause they were awesome!), and driving in a rally race.
Hopefully the poor kid has some good dreams to make up for this traumatic one!