Dreams

Camden has told me a few funny things lately about his dreams. I didn't think he would understand yet what a dream was- but apparently he does, because he keeps talking about it. He told me that he dreamed about a "Bee-U-tiful temple. It was sooo pretty and then a scary, black cow came. He was so scary! Then you came and you went through the spooky forest and you hit your head on a rock and you died. It was so sad. Then we took you to the church. You died." Hmmm.... not sure what I think about that one! How does he even know what dying means? And that you go to the church when you are dead? Maybe I should make sure I don't go into any spooky forests- just in case he knows something I don't. :)