So...
A couple nights ago Adelle came running into our bedroom in the middle of the night after having a nightmare. Poor baby literally ran into bed with me, heart pounding and breathing heavily. The next morning when it was time to get ready for school I encouraged her to go in her room and get started. Her bedroom is across the house from ours, and at 6:30 am it's still very dark outside. Still afraid of her nightmare and not wanting to be alone she said, "but it's blank dark out there." Blank dark? How cute! We think she meant "pitch black". That little girl makes my heart hurt she is so cute!