The many faces of my little man...

Sleepy conversations with Heavenly...

Heavenly has told me stories about his youngest brother talking in his sleep when they were young. He and his closest brother, Studly, asked questions and laughed at his nonsensical answers.

Well... this morning I woke up to the sound of Heavenly laughing.

Me: "What's so funny?"

Heavenly: "The train."

Me: (Giggling to myself because I'm currently addicted to an app called 'Rail Rush' and wonder if I'm the reason he's dreaming of trains.) "What's so funny about the train?"

Heavenly: "It does go back that far."

Me: "How far back does it go?"

Heavenly: "14... er, 16."

Me: "Who are you talking to?"

(no response)

Me: "Who are you talking to?"

Heavenly (now half awake): "Myself apparently."

Ha ha ha ha ha! Now Heavenly can no longer tell stories of teasing his brother for his dreamy conversations.
He rarely remembers anything he does while he's asleep. I got a black eye just after we were married from a wildly swinging elbow. He had no recollection of hitting me, waking up and telling me he was sorry, or kissing me better. But I'll be sure he remembers this!

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