A couple nights ago Hunter had ANOTHER bad dream. This time I was able to get out of him what the dream was about. It went a little something like this:
Me: What's wrong buddy?
H: Paiz wee bum ball off! (He is saying this while he is sobbing uncontrollably.)
Me: Paizlei's what fell off?
H: Paiz wee bum ball off, mama! Paiz wee bum ball off!
Me: Paizlei's bum feel off?
H: Yeah!!!
Me: I promise you Hunter, Paizlei is okay. She is in her room asleep.
H: No mama! Paiz wee bum ball off! (he is getting more agitated by the minute)
Me: Let's go into Paizlei's room and you can see that she is just fine.
H: Ohay mama!
After I took Hunter in Paizlei's room, he was just fine and went back to sleep! He is such a sweet little boy! I LOVED that he was so worried about her and wouldn't calm down and go back to sleep until I took him into her room.
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