Sweet dreams...

Yesterday when Fiona woke up in the morning, she opened her eyes, looked down at her jammies and said, "But where is my robot costume?" Ahh, sweet Halloween dreams. (Or too much Styx?)

Speaking of dreams, I had a dream that my dad had a blog. I even saw the address: kittykatty.blogspot.com. Unless my dad is posing as an 18 year old girl named Katrina I guess the dream was wrong. And kittykatty? That's a little weird. Sorry dad.