I dropped her off and met my husband and his friend back at a local sports bar to finish watching the San Jose Sharks game.
After the game, I took my husband's friend home, cause that's what I do. I'm the DD.
Once we got home, we went onto Priceline to try and bid for a hotel for our NYE plans {for another post}.
Around 11:30pm, we got a phone call. I noticed it was my friend's house, where my daughter was staying the night.
I answer it.
It's my baby girl.....crying.
She started talking and I simply could not understand a single word she was saying.
I was getting nervous. I asked if everything was okay and again, words came out that I couldn't understand.
Finally I told her to calm down that I couldn't understand her. She gained composure.
She had a nightmare!
She dreamt that something happened to me. So she wanted to Skype so she could see me. To make her feel better.
It made all the difference!
My poor baby! :o(
