A few nights ago Connor woke up crying in the middle of the night. When I went in to check on him, he was frantically saying something I couldn't understand. I eventually realized he was saying "blue shoes". (Over the weekend we bought him new shoes. He insisted on blue.) I tried to take him to the rocking chair to calm him down but he jumped down and started running around looking for his shoes. I found them for him and gave them to him and sat down with him in the rocking chair. He immediately relaxed and fell back asleep. I put him back in the crib with his shoes and he slept the rest of the night.
This was a weird situation on its own. The only reason I knew what was happening was because Connor's BFF Lily had the same experience about a year ago. It really does come in handy to have moms to share stories with.
I can't imagine what he was dreaming about.
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