Last night,Lillianna slept with me which Rich often lets her do on the weekends since I work the whole time. Around 2am,she started to cry in her sleep. I rubbed her head until she quieted down.
This morning,when I called home on my break,I told her what had happened and wondered what she had been dreaming about.
"Oh....that was because there was an ant on my cantaloupe."
I couldn't help it. I burst out laughing. Wouldn't you?
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