The murmurings of a toddlers heart

I awoke to a scream very early this morning. It took me a minute to figure out which room the then wimpering was coming from. As I headed towards Phin's room I heard him say, "why you take my toy from me?!" Up arrival, the whimpering had subsided and he was mumbling, but he was sound asleep. He had been having a "nightmare". I returned to bed and left him to work it out;)

Oh that the only nightmare he ever experiences is trouble sharing toys.