Ever been half-asleep when something real is happening to you and you think its a dream? I woke up last night to the sensation that something was trying to rip off my toe, and sure enough, there's Billy playing "Mom's little toe is a mouse, let's kill it!" He's done it before, but this time he drew blood!
I've got a beautiful imprint of what feels like all of Billy's teeth now. And at the bottom of my foot too so now I have to walk on it all day and try to keep it clean...
I think I'm going to have to start sleeping with Bitter Apple on my feet or something...