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sibilantlyMe: [mumbling in my sleep, still caught in the liminal dream state between sleep and waking]
My 3-year-old: [standing at the side of my bed] Mummy, what are you doing?
Me: Oh. Sorry, baby, Mummy was just dreaming.
3 y.o.: But you're too old to have dreams.
Me: ...
3 y.o.: I'm young. I can still dream.
Me: Well, thanks for that shot of existential angst in the morning. More effective than coffee, kid.
My 3-year-old: [standing at the side of my bed] Mummy, what are you doing?
Me: Oh. Sorry, baby, Mummy was just dreaming.
3 y.o.: But you're too old to have dreams.
Me: ...
3 y.o.: I'm young. I can still dream.
Me: Well, thanks for that shot of existential angst in the morning. More effective than coffee, kid.
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