This morning, S came running into my room sobbing (and waking Z up in his room in the process). I asked her what was wrong. She replied, "I dreamed that we were at the store and somebody taked me. It was scary."
I have to admit I was a little surprised. She's had the occasional random dream about monsters, which seems normal, but I didn't realize that she really understood dreams, or kidnapping.
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This is heartbreaking!! Oh gosh. Keep your eye on that kiddo! How did you cosole her? I'm affraid I won't know the right thing to say in moments like this.
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