what dreams are made of...

Sometimes i wonder what on earth kids dream about. Last night. Leah was talking in her sleep. She said, "Bubby! (our dog) Ribbit Ribbit!"

We went on our daily walk the other morning and Leah insisted on taking her wagon, even though she didn't want to ride in it. She went down the street collecting all of the 'super shoppers' (little coupon newspapers) from everyone's driveway, saying "uh oh! dropped it!" (as in, uh oh! someone dropped it!). She had about 25 in her wagon by the time we got to the park. On the way home, I tried explaining to her that they belonged to the other people and we "throwed it" back in front of everyone's house. It was pretty entertaining. She was still a little concerned that they were on the ground and wanted to go back and pick them up.