Darla was just asleep on the bed next to me, having what must have been a delightful and possibly violent dream. She was growling and twitchy and having seizures during this dream. Given her personality I think she was dreaming about ripping a frog in two. She was flopping around so much that she fell of the bed with a sickening thump.
I love that she looked up at me before she started crying.
My little girl knows there is no point being a big whiney baby if no one is going to pick you up and coddle you.
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