After Eamon crawled into bed with me because he had bad dreams...
Eamon: <sniffling> "I had THREE nightmares!"
Me: "Do you want to talk about them?"
Eamon: "No, they're too horrible."
Me: "Ok. You know I had a bad dream this morning too."
Eamon: "About what?"
Me: "I had to pay this bill for a campsite that I hadn't really used and I didn't think it was fair."
Eamon: "Why are kid nightmares so much worse than grownup nightmares?"
He has no idea... ;)
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