Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Nightmare On Ridge Way


I was yelling at Zachary for something the other day, right before his nap.

He got into bed and I tucked him in, still acting highly irritated at him.

As I walked out, he said in his pretending-to-be-sad-so-that-it-pushes-your-sympathy-button voice..."Mom, I will go to sleep, and when I sleep I will have a dream about you not being mad at me anymore..."

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