Lily had her first ‘bad dream’ last night. Nothing scary, just her goldfish being sad because she couldn’t find its bowl. We spent the morning drawing new, better bowls for him. It’s funny how the things that feel huge to them are so simple to fix, and the things that feel simple to us… aren’t. Makes you think about what you’re actually afraid of versus what you just haven’t drawn a better bowl for yet. Boston’s finally giving us a little sun to draw by.