At 4:00am Aiden came to our room and camped out on the floor. This morning when Keane woke up, nursed, and went back to bed Aiden came and cuddled with me and this conversation took place.
Mommy: Did you have a bad dream?
Aiden: Who was that black man?
Mommy: Oh, I don't know...maybe we should ask Jesus to take away the bad dreams
Aiden: Oh no...he just came in from the dresser and gave me a kiss.
Mommy: Oh - he was a nice black man?
Aiden: Ya, and then he went back to the dresser...We have to let him in my room, he was nice.
I have yet to figure out if he was a man dressed in black or was he a man that had black skin???
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