Friday, December 04, 2009

But Which Password?

Tonight I told the kiddo a little bedtime story (stories usually consist of silly things I did as a kid), and he fell asleep almost immediately. A minute later, he bolted upright and demanded, "Password, please!" He was surprised to hear himself say it, and I asked what he had been dreaming about. He said he'd had a quick little dream that he was working in a parking structure and had to take money from people.

Okay, then. I did get my laugh for the night, though. ;^)