DS (4) had a nightmare at about 5am. He came into our bed. All fine. He wakes at 6am as usual and starts pinching DH who asks him to stop because he's still half asleep. It hurts DH who eventually gets ratty and snaps at DS.
DS lies still and doesn't say anything. Then he says, very quietly and calmly, "I'm going to get a gun. A real one, not a toy one. And I'm going to shoot you dead, Daddy." And he turns to me and says, "And shoot you dead too, mummy. Stupid idiot mummy."
DH and I just lie there, frozen. WTF? Or am I just taking it too seriously? And where in the hell is he getting this stuff from? Give me a shake and tell me I'm being daft.
Meanwhile, he's still raging about everything he can think of from wearing/not wearing a vest to not having third lollipop in one day.