"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I had a bad dream," she whimpered.
"You can get into bed with me," I said.
"Okay. Wait..." she said with the air of someone about to make a serious mistake, "Mom, do you have sharp teeth?"
"No!"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I have the same teeth I always have."
"Okay," she conceded, "I hope Jack Frost doesn't chase me and eat me."
Sometimes dreams are really lifelike. I hate that type of dream because they include people from real life. Although this story had me chuckling.
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