The breakfast conversation this morning proved to be interesting if nothing else! One little girl, who lives with her father but often sees her mother on weekends, spoke up about a dream she had the night before about her mother (who she happened NOT to see this weekend). The dream was somewhat strange as she went to retell it - something about her (a four year old) driving Mommy around in Mommy's car!
Another little girl at the table spoke up and replied, "Yeah, me have a NIGHTMARE last night."
"You did?" I asked, "What was your nightmare about?"
"My nightmare was about getting a tattoo!"
I left that conversation go at that point, not wanting to learn any more!