Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends

 So last night I felt like I was living at Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends. I hoped that I’ll go to bed earlier ohh who am I kidding LOL at some normal hour, but that all has changed.

Around 1:30 am Princess is talking in her room. From behind the closed doors I couldn’t tell was she scared from a bad dream or was she actually talking and laughing Hmmm…

 So I walk in and find her sitting in her bed, Cat of course with her LOL and bunch of other toys…so I asked.

Me: Honey are you alright? Why aren’t you sleeping?

I have a feeling she knows how much I don’t like being ignored, so she keeps doing it LOL. After like several tries from me finally I got her attention.

Princess: Ummm, we are talking…I had a bad dream…

Me: Why didn’t you call Mommy? (I am seriously surprised or maybe I’m not )

Princess: Cat was with me… She always protects me…Look mom the butterfly is flying around…hide…hide…

 Ok now what am I missing here…the imaginary butterfly LOL that is after me…or maybe this is the new way of my little Princess to get rid of me :)

 But let’s hope the butterfly or any other creatures don’t return tonight too.

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