Today, at breakfast, Sharks burst into tears and said, "I'm really scared!"
"I'm afraid that King Midas is going to turn me into gold!"
Ok, so being solid gold wouldn't be awesome.
We went through our usual routine when fears are involved (praying, saying a memory verse, etc.) He also says this little line - GO AWAY bad thoughts, I'm resting in the joy of the Lord - at bedtime sometimes if he is thinking about something scary, so we repeated that for awhile.
Then I explained that King Midas wasn't real, so he couldn't turn him into gold.
Sharks countered with, "I know he's not real, but I'm afraid he's going to turn me into gold in my dreams."
Oh boy.
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