This sweet boy:
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Is catching on to her:
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A few nights ago, Scout was having his night terrors and came into bed with Micah and me.  He cuddled right up, and went fast asleep.  After a few hours of snoozing, I was awakened abruptly by Scout sitting up and shouting….”ICKA!!!!”  He then laid back down and slept soundly.
How sad is it that Icka is a source of his night terrors.  And it somewhat manifests itself when Icka tries to kiss Scout every morning when she wakes up.  He used to happily take the kiss, but he now tries to refuse them.  (Don’t worry…I force the issue.)  I wonder if this stems back to the fight they were in during his dreams?!  Poor Icka — guilty by imaginated association.