Bad Dreams

Drew woke me up crying and yelling, "Mommy! Mommy!" So I ran into his room to see what the problem was. He woke up and said, "It's ok." I told him it was ok and he should go to the bathroom. He finished and asked to go to the toyroom. It must have been a really bad dream, because he was nervous to go in without me, and he said, "It's ok. It not hurt you, right?" Poor thing. I assured him that he was safe and I stayed in the the toyroom with him. He's fine now. I asked him if he had a bad dream this morning and he said, "Yeah, whew!"