Sam woke up this morning and was still groggy when I came in. I asked if he slept well. He replied as follows.
"I dreamed that Daddy was a lollipop and I was licking him! Lambie made the dream for me and then poked a hole in it so he could come in too."
Whoa, dude. Definitely an idea I want to hold on to so we can share it with Sam again when he's a little older.
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Sam will be a heck of a writer. He has a wonderful imagination!
Gee...wish I could come in too! I agree with Pop-pop. I hope he can hold on to that imagination...maybe he might try to draw a picture of that dream...hmmm....Keith as a lollipop. I would love to see that! Love you all!
Sam, hold tight to that imagination and creativity you've gotten from Daddy, and Mama, and who knows where else. Work to keep it with you your whole life. Believe me, you'll be glad you did.
Abby had her first lollipop yesterday and I immediately thought of Keith. What a fabulous story- definitely a keeper for a rehearsal dinner someday! He has such an amazing imagination!
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