Every cloud has a silver lining, they say. I'm a personal believer in optimism. . . if you can't find the silver lining, you're just looking at the cloud from the wrong direction!
April 09, 2007
Nightmares
Angie had a rough night, tossing and turning, moaning and crying in her sleep. We brought her into bed with us around one a.m. to offer her the comfort of our bodies and kisses. But it still took her half an hour or more to settle down. I don't know what babies dream about, but at one point she said, clear as a bell, "Oh no! My hat fell." She was still sound asleep at the time, so I can only assume she was dreaming about the hat and purse Gra (Grandma) and Packa (Grandpa) gave her for Easter. I laughed for a good two minutes after hearing her exclamation, thinking, she's just like her daddy, who also talks in his sleep!
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