Cute Story

A few weeks ago I didn't sleep well, imagine that being pregnant not sleeping well.  When my daughter woke up she said she had a bad night, I said me too.  She said she didn't like her sleep.  I said oh no.  She said bad guys chased me all night.  I felt so bad, but thought it was cute she could tell me her dreams.

Well today on the way to dropping off the kindergarten, she said, I had a dream with Daddy and J.  Oh really? Yes, it was fun, daddy came and got us.  Oh really.  Yes, and then he chased us it was fun.  The whole time she was smiling so big thinking about all the fun she had with her daddy in her dream.  (Obviously she was talking about chasing as in playing, not bad guys this time.) I just thought it was so sweet she had a dream about having fun with her daddy while he was out of town.