Dontcha sometimes wonder?
The Boy is difficult to wake up. I think I've documented this fact many times. Plus, he's really obnoxiously crabby when he first wakes up. Like horrible.
Last night I fell asleep on the sofa while watching TV. This morning, around 8, the Boy came downstairs, woke me up, and after I went upstairs to go to bed, he took over my position on the sofa and fell back to sleep. At 11:30, I came downstairs to find him still asleep. I woke him up because he had a phone call to make, and this is precisely what he said:
" Did you bring the dress?"
WHAT?
"Did you bring the dress you made?"
WHAT?
"Are you bringing the sandwich?"
WHAT?
"Oh, oh, oh....what time is it?"
And he returns to consciousness.
What could he have been dreaming about?
Stumble It!
JBlog Me
Last night I fell asleep on the sofa while watching TV. This morning, around 8, the Boy came downstairs, woke me up, and after I went upstairs to go to bed, he took over my position on the sofa and fell back to sleep. At 11:30, I came downstairs to find him still asleep. I woke him up because he had a phone call to make, and this is precisely what he said:
" Did you bring the dress?"
WHAT?
"Did you bring the dress you made?"
WHAT?
"Are you bringing the sandwich?"
WHAT?
"Oh, oh, oh....what time is it?"
And he returns to consciousness.
What could he have been dreaming about?
Labels: Sleep, The Boy, What the F?
Stumble It!
JBlog Me
posted @11/03/2007 11:01:00 AM
3 Comments:
Interesting. Check out my blog when ya get a minute...
I love dream talking. It's pretty consistently hilarious. :-)
lol! he most likely dreamt of a picnic ala-alice in wonderland. ;)
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