At my wife’s birthday party, my son suddenly pointed at her boss and shouted, “Daddy, that’s the man with the caterpillars.”

head. “It was here.”

“I think you’re remembering the company picnic.”

He pointed toward the hallway.

“He brought them here.”

“Here?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

“When?”

“When it was dark.”

“He brought them here.”

Amber let out a small, breathy laugh that sounded more like a cough.

“Noah, sweetie,” she said quickly, “I think you had a dream. Remember we talked about dreams continue reading …