The other day around 12:30 in the morning we hear Olivia start screaming and crying so Steve heads into her room. She’s standing on the bed and starts saying “Monster” when he enters the room. Cutest. Thing. Ever. Apparently she thought there was a monster under the bed after reading goodnight goon.
I’m up working and Steve is asleep. He just said “Oh no!” and I said “what?” and he said “squished poopies”, to which I replied “squished poopies?!?” and he goes “there are squished poopies in here” and turns over the other way. …wonder what he is dreaming about. 🙂 #toddlerNightmares