Today, Libby Lee woke up from her nap and standing in that post-nap daze at my office door, she suddenly proclaimed: "That man was so funny!" Lucy and I both inquired: "What man?" and I tried to remember some funny man we might have encountered. Then I thought to ask: "Did you dream about a funny man?" and Libby Lee immediately responded: "Yeah." I asked again: "There was a funny man in your dream?" and again she said: "Yeah!"
So that's kinda fun. I've always loved dreams and dreaming. In 2nd grade my teacher called me a daydreamer. I've been curious when Libby Lee would begin to recognize her own dreams.