He dreams of butterflies

Today Owen said the sweetest thing while we were driving in the car and my Mama heart nearly exploded.

"Mama last night after I thanked God, I shut my eyes and during the night time I thinked about a big red butterfly."

Me: "You had a dream about a butterfly?"

O: "I thinked about one, it was big and red. I was asleep. Did you see a red butterfly last night?"

Me: "No sweetie but I wish I dreamed about butterflies. That sounds wonderful"

O: "Maybe tonight I'll see a blue one or a purple one."

Knowing that my little boy dreams about butterflies at night makes me so happy. I wish his dreams could be like this forever and always.