A dream is a wish your heart makes...

Bill and i try to always ask the girls what they dream about... Sometimes elaborate stories emerge, sometimes, the answers are simple...

A week or two ago, i asked MR what she dreamed about during her nap. She simply replied: "Butterflies and fairies," and skipped away to play.

One or two nights ago, MN was tossing and turning in her sleep. I went in to check on her. She looked troubled, so i tried to wake her to ask her what she was dreaming about. Without opening her eyes, she rolled towards me and said: "Princesses." With that, she smiled, rolled back towards the wall, and sighed.

Just checking...

Bill: MR, take your finger out of your nose. Do you need you need a tissue?

MR: No, I'm just seeing what's in there.

Bill: There are boogies in there. Do you need a tissue?

MR: No, I'm just checking on the boogies.

Not you, mommy! My other parents!!

MR has 2 sets of parents.  Bill and i are Mommy and Daddy, but then there are her other parents who live in "Hawai'ian".  Her other parents let her do things that we don't, like... run in the parking lot, skip her nap, and give her a binky whenever she wants it (M+M currently use binkies for nap and airplane travel).  These "other parents" sound a little lenient, but who am to criticize?  However, i think their appeal has taken a hit as of yesterday...

MR: My other parents don't live in Hawai'ian any more.

me: Oh, no?  Where do they live now?

MR: Kansas.