One of the more endearing things about Ben is that he dreams. Vividly, almost Cecil B. DeMille blockbuster type dreams. usually they are about Minecraft or lately Roblox, which he has an unhealthy obsession with, but what the heck, it’s summer vacation and I completely disagree with the First Lady about what kids should be doing over the summer. But one bright morning he woke up with a smile and tapped me awake and informed me…
Ben: Dad, I didn’t have any dreams last night. You wanna know why?
Ben: Because I was too busy sleeping