Dreams

Every night before Andrew falls asleep he tells me that he's going to dream about me. Every morning upon awakening he tells me he dreamt of me.

This morning was different. He actually remember what he dreamt about and told me what it was for the firt time.

He said that he dreamt that he had a stuffy toy cat, but when it went under a blanket it would come to life. He then turned to me and said what was really neat about the dream is that the dreaming boy of him realised he was dreaming.