A good dream

I kissed Anna on the cheek to wake her up this morning. She rolled over, looked at me with groggy eyes, and started talking a mile a minute, "I was having a really good dream. It was summer, and Gamma and Grampy were here, and we'd been to the circus, and we were in Tivoli, and everything was free and you weren't sick anymore".

I said, "That sound like a really good dream." And then I asked what I was like when I wasn't sick. She said, "You had your hair back, but not all of it. And everybody was happy!"

Then Emily came in to say good morning to Anna and Anna asked, "Emily, when you dream about Daddy and he isn't sick, how is he?" Emily thought for a moment and answered, "He's just like himself."

Those girls are so cute.