Dub- We watched Mater and the Ghost Light.
Me- Close the door Dub
Buzz- Can we have ice cream now?
Me- In a minute. Close the door.
Dub- Ky can't watch it because she will be too 'carey.
Me- Go inside Dub.
Rub- *Peaking out.*
Me- Close the door. The flies are going to get in and fly up your nose when you are sleeping and eat your brains.
Twenty dollars says I have at to deal with at least one bad dream about flies tonight.
Speaking of dreams, my kids tend to have very vivid dreams. I know this because they also talk in their sleep. Last night went like this...
Vootz- Mom! There's someone under there!
Me- Hmmm! What are you...
Vootz- I knew it! It's Cobra! GO JOE! Fightin' for Freedom where ever there's trouble...*mumble mumble snore*
Me- Mental note, No more GI JOE before bed.
Buzz- No! Get General Grievous first!
Me- Second mental note, No more StarWars before bed.
Dub- Robberrrt! I said not that one!
Me- Third mental note, Take a Unisom before bed so you can sleep thru all their silly chatter!