that's when the magic of the "go-away spray bottle"
filled with a special conconction of magic water, sparkles, and an undisclosed (supertopsecretifitellyouthenyoullneedtobetickledtilyoupee) ingredient comes out, and fills the air with the distinct odor of ++no monsters, no bad dreams, and no icky thoughts!++
along with the decorated and beautiful wands of "go-away and don't come into my room" made especially sweet, and especially beautiful by the little lady who was having the unpleasant thoughts fill her head ....
arrive at the house, our house, and find new homes making one's bedroom a wee bit safer, and of course, less inhabited by the bad dreams filling your head. when you're 7 that helps an awful lot.
that's when the dreams become more pleasant .... and we all have a better night's sleep.
{it hurts to see her hurt ... and the fear of bad dreams is so real. so tangible. i had to come up with some magic!}
1 comment:
Good to see the magic still helps, isn't it :-). For F, the magic phase has run out... Sigh.
Have the dreams been better already?
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