July 08, 2007

You've Got a Friend in Me


A very short bedtime conversation:

Sam: I need to sleep in your bed right now. I don't want to fall asleep in my bed and then go to your bed when I wake up later.
Mommy: Why, Sam? Your bed is comfy and you have a night light and nice music. This is a great room. Why do you like mine better for sleeping?
Sam: Because your room has just a bed in it. The toys don't move in there.
Angie: You think you see your toys move? Which ones?
Sam: All of them. When I look at them.
(long pause, memories of my childhood fears flooding in...)
Angie: My room it is. Come on...
Sam: :)

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