Nightmare.
In the car the other day.
Oldest daughter, “I had a dream last night I got a “C” in a class.”
Youngest daughter, “Was it a nightmare?”
Oldest daughter, “Uh . . . Yeah.”
In the car the other day.
Oldest daughter, “I had a dream last night I got a “C” in a class.”
Youngest daughter, “Was it a nightmare?”
Oldest daughter, “Uh . . . Yeah.”
Funny - even type A dream daughters need a little ribbing.
Great blog. Adding you to my reader & blogroll!
Jessica, thanks for the kind words and the link. It’s funny cuz I had your blog marked as one to put on my Lancelot Link roll. Your post reminded me of actually doing it. doh!
Ed