C: Mom? Are you still tired?
Me: Yep.
C: I'm tired too. I'm tired of you. But I'm going to dream about you! Are you going to dream about me?
Me: Probably.
C: You have to dream about me if I dream about you.
Me: Thanks for getting the sun out for me. I appreciate it!
C: No, I didn't. I was inside.
Me: Where did our sun go now?
C: It was too tired, and had to go to bed.
C: I'm Buzz Lightyear's star-man-guy!
C: Is it okay if I hurt myself?
Me: No thank you!
C: Hey Mom, do you know how to fly?
Me: No.
C: You have to put your hands out like this, and say "OH INFINITY AND BEYOND!" and then fly over the mountain!
C: Yeah, he had a feeling! And he ate too much popcorn and choked, and had to go to the hospital where they took his temperature!

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