After a tough day, it's the little things that make all the difference…
Like your 8-year-old daughter coming downstairs after she's already been tucked in to bed, because (fill in random nonsensical excuse here), but you let her snuggle with you on the couch anyway, and eventually she falls asleep there.
Cute. My favorite excuse is “I had a bad dream” — within two minutes of my leaving the room, I know her eyes haven’t even closed yet!
Precious! My favorite is “Dad, you forgot to check for sheep!” Judah had a couple of scary dreams involving sheep about a year ago and now has a thing about sheep in his room… Blessings.
i had a bad dream the other night and i was glad, for the first time in a while, that my ENTIRE family was sharing the bed. thank goodness we are only three.