My older child came downstairs this morning with “I HAD THE BEST DREAM!”. Obvioulsy I envisioned fairy princesses or lands of birthday cakes and presents. But OH NO. Evidently there was a girl in the house and she stepped on her foot and stole her powers. Then there was a bad guy in the house and she pushed him down. Then the girl was by the green chair and Katie got the ‘pad’ (whatever that is) and restored the girls powers. But she was good now. Then Katie says, “Now if a bad guy tries to get me, I will just push him down!” All smiles. Needless to say we had a talk about bad guys. ; )