Dreams

We drove a couple hours last night to try to see the aurora (no luck), so the kids were all sleeping in the car. Emmett woke up, agitated and almost frantically looking for something. I kept asking him what he was looking for - he had a drink and a kindle, but it was neither of those. I didn't think he had anything else with him. In the end, all he could say was he'd lost something, but he couldn't remember what. David and I let him in on how strange dreams can be sometimes.

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