tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654011207543527602.post4059033579151326081..comments2009-03-01T09:18:53.525-05:00Rob Monroenoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654011207543527602.post-16349145761496291092009-03-01T09:18:00.000-05:002009-03-01T09:18:00.000-05:00

Ooof! That's EARLY! (Please tell me that's not the norm... )<BR/><BR/>Bean started having dreams right about this age. Hers? About a tiger that lived in teh corner of the room. (Gathered over the course of several night dreamings). Scared a bit though... that was NO fun.

Jen @ Rolling Through Looneyvillehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14286472773512959554noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654011207543527602.post-37380990055579726712009-02-25T17:00:00.000-05:002009-02-25T17:00:00.000-05:00

Oh, that is so funny! I'm sure she dreamed about it. Samantha wakes up in the morning saying, "Caillou!" That's her obsession du jour. I think she talks in her sleep sometimes, because I'll hear her say "No!" in typical 2-year old fashion, out of the blue. Glad Abby's purple hat was safe and sound!

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14963099760885760598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654011207543527602.post-38329108632099044922009-02-24T14:50:00.000-05:002009-02-24T14:50:00.000-05:00

Awesome. Sorry y'all all had to wake up that early in the morning, but it's a pretty funny story. <BR/><BR/>Talking about boys at the women's group? Of course...

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