So, Moonchild is now afraid of a couple of things, which is sad but also a source of amusement when you hear her logic. Here's an exchange from last night:
V: Can I sleep with you, Mommy? (she's never asked to do this before)
Me: Why, honey?
V: I'm scared of the polar bear.
Me: Honey, there are no polar bears in the house.
V: There's one polar bear.
Me
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