Conversation with Conner

 Conversation with Conner (while asleep)…

Conner: Oh…sorry! 

Me: What? Why? 

Conner: I thought I knocked over some heads.

Me: Some what?

Conner: Beads

Me: Bees?? 

Conner: Beads.

Me: Beads…What beads? There are no beads. 

Conner: They’re gone. They were there and now they’re gone. 

Me: Noo…You were dreaming. 

Conner: I don’t know what you’re talking about. 

Me: What made you think you knocked over some beads? 

Conner: You were like, ‘gasp.’ 

Me: You were sleeping. 

Conner: I’m confused…

Me: Yeah. Sorry. You were sleeping. Go back to sleep. And I wasn’t like, ‘gasp.’ You must have dreamed I was freaking out about something. 

Conner: Ok.