It was just about time for me to wake up when I heard some choked sobs coming from the hallway. The sobs made their way into my room.
"I had a bad dream Mommy!" she cried. It was Sophie. She was wearing only underwear, and climbed into the bed with us. My husband comforted her.
"I dreamed that I got arrested and they took me away from you and I didn't wanna be away from you!" she explained through her tears.
It's times like these when I am grateful my daughters still need me. I cherish them wanting to snuggle in bed with me.
Even though she is 8 years old and very very tall, she has only been on this earth for 8 short years. I love being her mom and am glad she still needs me.
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