This morning practically the first thing Ben said to me was that he had had a dream, whilst he was asleep. I know that he dreams frequently, we can hear him talking/making noises/kicking about, but this was the first time he had actually remembered it (or thought it worth mentioning I guess).
Anyway, I asked him what the dream was and he told me that it was about food being posted through the letterbox. I asked him what sort of food, and he looked at me as if I were stupid and said “It was a dream Mummy, I was asleep.” That certainly told me.