“Mommy, can I tell you something?”
“Sure, what’s up?”
“I had a bad dream about coyotes and javelina and ants and bugs and they took their claw-y claws and poked me in the eye and pulled all my eyebrows out and I looked like an awful boy.”
Dos is in a new season of dreams and anxiety at night. Hard to say if it’s because she’s stalling about going to sleep or genuinely scared. But this was tonight’s offering and I couldn’t help but share.
What’s the strangest dream you’ve had?