Giggles in the night

I woke in the pre-dawn hours to hear Daniel laughing hysterically in his bed. What in the world was he dreaming about? Was he awake? My questions were soon answered.
He was dreaming about Thomas and the rest of the train-gang. "Go Thomas, go!" I heard him laugh. I shuffled actross the hall and peeked in: my boy was sound asleep, Thomas clutched in one hand, James in the other, grin on his face. It's good to know he has fun in his sleep, too.
--Misty