Benjie draws a person sitting in a chair with a thought balloon over her head.
I ask him, “Who is this?”
“That’s mama.”
“And what’s this?” I point at the thought balloon.
“That’s her dream.”
“What’s she dreaming about?”
“Mama dreams about clothes. Mom dreams about clothes and I dream about toys.” He hesitates for a second. “But what do you dream about?”
I hesitate. “I don’t know. I don’t usually remember.”