Early this morning, I had a fun dream. I was with my family at my mother-in-law's house. We were having fun in the playroom in the daytime. For some reason, I was getting tired and almost ready for bed.
My wife, mother-in-law, sons Ben and Blake, and I were all on a big mattress on the floor. We were playing around, and I held my old gray teddy bear in front of Blake. That bear now belongs to Blake.
I was zooming the bear closer and closer to Blake's face. He was smiling and giggling. That made my wife and I happy. Ben was somewhere behind us in the background.
My wife was proud of me for giving Blake my old bear and playing with him. I love to play games and toys with Blake and Ben.
In reality: I woke up just before 2 A.M. to get ready for work.
Yesterday, Blake and I played catch with his gray bear (Teddy). We each had the same number of catches, but Blake had more laughs and smiles. I 'worried' that Teddy would get hurt if nobody caught him. Thank goodness he's only a teddy bear.
I love that I can pass on y bears and my love for bears down to Blake. Someday I hope I can make Ben a teddy bear man.
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