Somewhere over the course of the last few nights, I dreamed that Imogen took out her tongue. She reached into her mouth and her tongue just came out in her hand. She wasn't alarmed... since there was another, perfectly fine tongue underneath. This kid talks a blue streak, which makes my dream a whole lot less surprising.
And while I'm at it, Jason finally stopped dreaming about work last night. When he woke up, he told me he dreamed that he and his brother burned down a house. I'll let him elaborate...
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