hunter is going through this stage (i'm saying 'stage' cause i sure hope it doesn't go on forever!!!) where he wakes up multiple time during the night. sometimes he climbs in bed with me and jeff, other times he needs to go potty, and sometimes he just needs a drink, but most of the time he just screams bloody murder until i can tuck him back under his covers and kiss him on the forehead. i ask if he has had a bad dream every time he has one of his freak outs, and most of the time he just mumbles something, rolls over, and goes back to sleep. but the other night when he wouldn't calm down i finally got out of him what the problem was...
"my root beer ate my dinner!!!"
yup, you read that right. his root beer ATE his dinner and he was beyond upset about it. so i had to find him something to eat because he was still hungry. sometimes i wish i could get a viewing of his dreams... this would be one of those times!
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That's hilarious! Kids have such a funny way of saying things...or explaining...
Hey--where ya been lately? i have missed chatting with you!
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