Dd woke us up again last night after a particularly violent nightmare... she dreamt that a dog was eating her favourite doll's head! She awoke screaming. Dh and I try not to worry too much about dd's bad dreams, but this one seems particularly awful. When I brought her "baby Charlottie" with me to collect dd from school this afternoon, dd snatched the doll up with relief, saying "You're not broken anymore, Charlottie!" Any ideas?