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Last night, for the first time, April was able to tell me what her nightmare was about. "There were boots on boots and they were walking around by themselves. It was just a dream, though."

I tucked her back into bed and told her to think about happy things, "like tiger cubs." She grinned and closed her eyes, whispering "tiger cubs, tiger cubs, tiger cubs" to herself.


I'm so glad she was able to remember. Whispering herself to sleep is adorable. :)