He said, "I had a nightmare that there were mice here." And then he settled back into bed with a relieved sigh, and said, "Mom, I'm so glad we don't have mice."
And with a content look on his face, Moe went back to sleep.
I never did get a chance to comment on his unusual dream, since I was still trying to catch my breath from running upstairs like a mad woman.
I felt it was more important for him to sleep - rather than trying to strangle him for causing me a near heart attack.
Just to be on the safe side, I called our local pest control company to find out if there were any mice problems in our neighborhood- there's none.
3 comments:
Oh my Goodness...that is so funny....except for the fact that it darn near gave you a heart attack.
dreams can be soooo crazy.
So did he remember it the next day and more of what that was all about.
Kinda funny that a BIG BOY/MAN such a Moe, would freak out about a mouse.
he could squish them with his fingers (tee,hee)
and for the record
I HATE THOSE CREEPY MICE
How is the recovery going? Crazy dream. That would be a nightmare of mine too. But once there was a snake in my kitchen and after that I checked the floor of my old kitchen every time I went in there! I think mice might be worse!!
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