VICTORY! We will sleep tonight! Yeah, I thought so....until....
the bad dream happened. 30 minutes post bad-dream-wake-up, he's still screaming bloody murder. Hubby is singing him songs on his guitar about not crying so loud. We've sung our favorite tune from the Godfather for him, but it looks like guitar-playing mobsters are not going to calm him down. The kid needs a valium. Speaking of which, so do I.
I wasn't sure if that would post or not, I have had trouble before. It is nice to read about what your family is up to! I had no idea you lived in Austria!! It must be amazing!!
I'd go for guitar-playing mobsters...