My girls are just getting to the age where they can actually recall their dreams. Years before, I would tell them my quite bizarre dreams and they would look at me with wide eyes. They seemed in awe of how I could have this amazing nightlife of "movies", which is how vivid my dreams sometimes are. I knew at the time, they would make up a dream, while they looked around the room for something to add to the "dream".
Now, they are telling me details of the funky, misshapen stories, finally sticking in their consciousness.
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