W had a nightmare last night: There was a scary machine and it woke up a baby chick while I was on the exodus with Moses.

W: I had a bad dream!

Me: I'm sorry...what was it about?

W: My door opened slowly, slowly and little tiny creature with a very small face came out and creeped toward me, creeped slowly, while I was watchin' him the whole time come closer.

Me: Oh, I hate bad dreams like that - good thing it's not real! (thinks to self, well crap, now I'm going to have nightmares tonight).

Poor A was scared of the dark for the first time last night. Screaming "I'm scared!". Says it was her rocking lion "dat scared me".