I'm drowning.

Poor little Parker. I've been in the kitchen typing a paper and blogging intermittently and I keep hearing strange noises from the kids room. So I tip toe in there and Parker is rolling around on his bed. I kneel down by him and listen to what he's doing. There is a lot of moaning, arm action and gasping for air. I think he might be having a nightmare about drowning. It's a little entertaining, but yet disturbing. I think I'll try to settle him down in a minute.