Malachi came downstairs this morning and told me he had a night mare last night.
I expressed concern, and asked him to tell me about it.
He was being chased by ducks, he said.
Six-foot ducks that would sneak up behind him, knock him over, quack, and say “Hah! I got you that time!”
David and I laughed hysterically, but did tell Malachi that ducks can be very scary- especially six-foot, talking ones.
2 comments:
thats one of the best dreams he's had recently!
Did they spit, too?
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