Not sure where this would go, i am assuming this is right.

So, last night MJ had a really unsettled night, she woke at 3.30am and didnt go back to sleep properly until about 5.30am
I was up in her room on and off, she wasnt distressed at all, just calling out for tissues, but at times she just needed a cuddle.

so there are 2 parts to this

1) i drop off to sleep at about 5, thinking that she is asleep and i have an awful dream, woken half way through as she called out to me... i was laying her in a coffin alive and there was much conversation about how quickly it would happen, then i kissed her and said goodbye and she went into a cremation fire, i walked out cos i couldn't watch (i am balling as i write this) then i woke up to her calling out...
Is this just pg hormones making me dream - what would it mean. it was so horrific

2) in the morning when she woke after going back to sleep (i keep checking on her because of my dream) i asked her if she knew why she woke in the nigh.
She told me that Santa (there has been no recent discussion of Santa - and we call him father christmas anyway) came and BOOF he was there. He didnt talk to her or frighten her, but he was in her room just standing there. He broke the room just a little bit with him coming in apparently.

Bare in mind she is not yet two and a half...