Monsters

Last night around 10 Dylan started screaming, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!"

Wes went into his room and picked him up out of bed. Rocked him a bit until he calmed down. Then asked him what was wrong.

Dylan: "scared"

Wes: "What are you scared of?"

Dylan: "Monsters"

Wes: "Where are the monsters?"

Dylan: "Under bed"

Wes: "Do you want me to get rid of the monsters?"

Dylan: "No"

Then he just crawled back in bed and went back to sleep. Sometimes he's a strange little kid.

Just last week he was under my bed and told me that was so the monsters couldn't get him.

The logic of a 2 y/o will never be understood.