Claire came running in my room crying this morning. Saying, "Mommy, I had a bad dream last night." I asked her what is was about, and she said the Grinch. I asked, "what about the Grinch?" She said, "It was so scary, he was tickling me. He is naughty. I threw the bag at him and he just tickled me with his hands. He's the naughty Mr. Grinch."
When I tried to tell Dylan, it was hard because I was laughing so hard. I do have to say that I would be pretty scared if the Grinch tried to tickle me. :)
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I sympathize with Claire ... I used to dream that a leprachon was tickling me. It was horrible!
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