I had a pretty normal day - hanging out with dad in the morning, mum in the afternoon...But it was late in the night where I woke up with a start, quite distressed.
I was doing little squeals. Well, they weren't that little, especailly for those sleeping right next to me...So we all woke up, and mum set about trying to settle me down.
I eventually calmed down, but it wasn't very nice.
Mum and dad wonder if I had a bad dream. What do kids like me dream about?
Dad wonders if my bad dream had something to do with a teddy losing his hat. That would be a very bad dream indeed.
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