Owen: Crying
Momma: "Oh, Owen, what is going on?"
Owen: "You would not share your M&Ms. I kept asking and you just said, 'No, Owen, no!'" More crying. "It made me so sad." More crying. "Really, really sad."
Momma: "It sounds like you had a bad dream."
Owen: "I did and now we need a plan."
Momma: "What plan would help?"
Owen: "You just need to hold me and sleep with me until 6:00 AM when we can get daddy and then he can hold me."
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