I woke up this morning with angel kisses on my toes. It felt as if something were gently moving my feet. They were bundled under the covers. "What is going on?" I thought. I went back to sleep.
I dreamed that a sweet little girl was down at the bottom of the bed. I dreamed that she didn't really want to wake her mom up, but she wanted some company. I continued to sleep.
I dreamed that it was a gorgeous bright day. Snow covered the ground. It was beautiful.
Then, I woke up and my little girl (that I dreamed wanted some company) was at the computer playing solitaire.
How's that for a five year old.