Dalton still worries about alligators in the closet. When we put him to bed, we tell the alligators to go back to the zoo, then shut the closet door. That seems to work just fine. Last night I went into the kids' room to put some laundry away after they went to bed and I left the closet door open. Maybe that's what spurred my bedmate last night.
Also, Leonard commented previously about an alligator story about Dad, which he later emailed to me.
Well, I went and checked, and surprise, there was no alligator. So I
told him this and he kind of nodded and went to sleep.
(2) Sun Aug 19 2012 16:10 More Alligators?:
Sometime early in the night, Dalton came running into our room, scrambled up on the bed and over me, and settled in on my pillow. Huh. I went in his room and got his alligator and elephant and let him sleep there. I didn't want to make him go back to his bed if he was afraid. John was pleasantly surprised to wake up to a cute little face, having not noticed Dalton come into our bed. Not surprising, since John ran 6 miles after we went to Disneyland yesterday, and since Dalton insisted on sleeping rightnexttotme the whole night.
This was before Dad went into the hospital, but he didn't get out of
bed much. One day he and I were the only ones home. He called me in
and said "there's an alligator outside. chase it away." I was
terrified because either a) Dad had finally gone totally crazy, or b)
there was an alligator outside and I had to chase it away.