Dreaming

Alaythia slept very fitfully last night.  This morning I asked her if she had been cold, “No.”  Hot? “No.”  Hungry?  “No.” 

“Well honey,” I said, “you wiggled and squirmed and made a lot of noise.”

“Mama,” she said, “I was swimming with your friend Kari!”

Well, there ya go.  My sister and I both have lots of swimming dreams, so I guess we’ve passed that on…

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One Response to Dreaming

  1. Grandma Bushby says:

    Yay another swimmer. I really appreciate that as I never could get the hang of it. I tinhale after I go under and that doesn’t work well at all.

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