"You don't have to put it in your nose," I say. "You won't do it again."
But still, he's laying in bed worried that he might do something traumatizing and I won't be there to fix it. He's 4 and he's doing what I do at night: thinking about what might go wrong tomorrow.
I don't think it's just my kid. I think we think our kids don't reflect, don't have the ability to be scared of the future. But now I see they can and they do. So try not to minimallize your kid's fears. Recognize the feelings they have about their pebbles as if they were the same as how you feel after a terrible day at work.
Oh I love my Hudson!