Brooke always has the craziest dreams - I really should write them down more often. Here is Brooke's dream from last night as she told it to daddy:
" I dreamed that I was camping with Grandma Johnson and Grandpa Johnson and mom ... but she didn't have a baby in her tummy. And I was sleeping in my shell (I think she meant the camper) and mommy was sleeping too. I sneaked out because I saw some ghostes and I wanted to see if they were just decorations. But guess what!?! (wide eyed) They weren't decorations and they got me and floated me away. And mommy didn't hear me because she was sleeping and ghostes aren't loud and I wasn't loud. Then the mermaids saved me. They were very magical and beautiful. They were as pretty as Ariel but not quite as pretty as me. If I saw Ariel I wouldn't tell her that because that might hurt her feelings or break her heart. That was my favorite part when the mermaids saved me from the ghostes. "
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I love it!!! What an imagination. She should write stories.
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