caden just came downstairs from his nap. i give him a hug and kiss and ask him how his nap went. he said-
CADEN- "good. but i dont want to go in the shark jar."
ME- "did you have a dream about a shark jar?"
CADEN- "yeah, but i went and got an ice cube. i put the ice cube in the shark jar, so i wouldnt go in."
i tried to get some more details about the shark jar, and why he needed to get an ice cube to feed the sharks in the shark jar. he didnt make much sense (as most dreams dont!), and all i got was that it was a giant shark in the jar, and something about a snow day. how funny that my four year olds dreams are as random as mine!
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