Sunday morning as we were waking up, Doug must have been having a very vivid dream because his feet started twitching like crazy and he was making sleepy mumbling sounds (posted with his permission, fyi). He's usually a pretty calm sleeper, so this activity was really cracking me up. I rubbed his back a little to see if he'd calm down, but I didn't really want to wake him up. After a minute or two he rolled over and I asked him if he'd been dreaming. In his sleepy stuper he replied, yeah, I was in a boxing match. I told him his feet had been moving really fast. His reply: "Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee." I'm the sports illiterate, so I really started laughing at this and asked where that phrase came from. Still half asleep he mumbled Muhammad Ali. I'm sure in his dream, Doug could have given Muhammad Ali a real run for his money ;).

2 comments:
I'd bet on you Doug!
that is so funny! I am glad you got permission to share that story it made me laugh! Glad you didn't get knocked out!
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