Zach had the first nightmare he could tell us about last night. He was crying a little in his room. When I went in he said, "The bear got me." I nearly told him that one almost got Uncle Eric too and he was holding fish guts. And then I guess there is the one about Mommie and the hoagie in her backpack. Oh and then there was the time on vacation when Dad told me a bear was coming, and I jumped out of my skin. Anyway, he got over it pretty fast. Went right back to sleep.
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