Every single morning the following scene plays out:
Walking into the girls' room...
Me: Good morning Angels, how did you sleep?
Me: Good! Did you have any dreams?
Me: What did you dream about?
Jaz: Baby Jesus!
Me: Baby Jesus?! That's wonderful!!!
Sophia, sad face: I have bad dreams.
Me: You had bad dreams?? Oh no! What were your bad dreams about?
Sophia: NOT about baby Jesus.