Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Bad Weam

Oh my goodness!  That just broke my heart.  I just got done putting Zach to bed.  As I was putting him into his crib, this is what he said:

Zach:  I scared.

Me:  You're scared?

Zach:  Yea.  I have bad weam.

Me:  Oh, no.  You have good dreams tonight, okay?  And I'll turn your night light on so that you won't feel scared.

Zach: Okay.

Me:  I love you, buddy.

Zach:  I wove you, too.

What??  I cannot believe that he gets it.  He knows that the dark can be scary and that you can have bad dreams!  My baby is growing up.  And he went right down, without crying.  What a love!!

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