Bad dreams…
Tuesday, May 17th, 2011Lily has been waking up around 3/4am every night. She no longer sleeps gated in to her room, so she is free to roam the house when she wakes…. However, when she wakes at 3am she walks straight into our bedroom (don’t worry, we aren’t worried that she will actually roam the house). So anyway, she will climb into bed with us and finish her sleep until around 7 or 8am.
Well, let me preface this story by saying that Lily has never been lost (yet). She has never been lost in a store or left behind or been in a situation where mom and dad have disappeared….
Continuing: Around 4am, while in bed with Andy and I, Lily began to cry in her sleep. I comforted her and she awakened a little.
Lily: “Mama?”
Me: “Yes honey, Mama’s here.”
Lily: “Lily can’t find you in the store. Lily cried.”
So there was her bad dream. It is amazing to me that this is something she could create a fear for when it is something she hasn’t experienced.
We snuggled and she went back to sleep.













