William announced to me this morning when he got up that he had a “thought in his head” last night (aka a dream). It goes like this:
“Lofty and Muck (from Bob the Builder) were going to build something but it was too dark. So Bob took them back to his house. Then Lofty turned into a human and there was a butterfly that wanted to wrestle with him.”
Don’t you just love wild imaginations? :)