Dreams

Last night, shortly after Grace woke up not feeling well and needing a shower, Grant came and got in bed with me and told me he had a bad dream. I held him and prayed for him. Within minutes, he was fast asleep on my arm. Well, I simply could not sleep like that. So, I picked him up and started to carry him back to his bed. I lifted him up to the top bunk and he scrambled under his covers and mumbled, "I have to catch that dream. I don't want to miss it." I think he was having a good one!!!