Every so often I ask Emma what she dreamt about when she wakes up in the morning. She dreamt about bowling for days after we went with our family. Today, she said "tacos." One afternoon when Bryan got her up, she said "Daddy, I had wishes (dreams) about Uncle Nate, Patches and Papa...but not Nana (sorry Mom- but she still thought of you :))." Too funny.
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