I walked into Luca's room this morning, starting his morning routine with all the usual "Good Morning", "Did you sleep well", etc. As I sat down on his bed he says:
"Tiger bite you in bed. No Tiger!"
I guess for a two year old boy tigers are the stuff dreams are made of?
"Tiger bite you in bed. No Tiger!"
I guess for a two year old boy tigers are the stuff dreams are made of?
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