"Mommy..." was what I heard muttered sofly beside me early this morning(before the first morning light). I was sooo tired that I didn't even stir but I could hear little footsteps, directing back to the princess' bed... Then, a soft sob jotted me up from my sleeping position and when I reached her, "why darling, why are you crying?", she replied with a sad face and amidst her sobs "I had a scary dream". Oh geez, my little girl's frightened by a bad dream(must be due to the scary image she saw on tv - repeat telecast of e S'pore Idol last evening), had not even want to wake me up and yet I've failed to react instantly...
Daddy, woken by my alarm this morning, asked "why is mommy sleeping on your bed, baby?" Good thing I've heard her sobs and managed to comfort and offer her a sense of security on time, :).
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