Dreams...

Rocco couldn't sleep last night...so we re-located to cuddle in the guest room.  I just started to doze off when I hear Rocco tell me that everything looked green.  I looked around confused..it's just dark, I don't see any green I tell him.  Then he says, "I love dreams because they make everything beautiful-er."  Are you dreaming Rocco?  "Yes."

To think that I may have put him back to bed and missed that moment...

If he only knew that he makes my real-life world beautiful-er....