Keira woke up a few mornings ago after a rough night. She had woken a couple of times crying and screaming but mostly out of it. (And yes, she slept in that necklace.) I asked how come she didn't sleep very well.
"I had a terrible dream" She said wide eyed.
"You did?"
"Yes. There was a MOOSE! It was walking across the trees in front of my window." (We have perfectly trimmed flat top Pyramidalis in front of their window.) I had to choke back laughter. But she grew more serious and lowers her voice. "And it was a Pink Moose."

Of course it was.
1 comment:
How did I not see this pink moose blog?
LOVE IT!
~M
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