The three and a half year old child was waking every night, and her tired three-and-a-half-year-old parents brought her to see me, desperate for a cure. This little girl had a imagination and could argue black was white. When asked why wonderful she woke, she was in no doubt, "It's the thunder." "But there's been no replied. "It's the ships in the harbor." A man comes thunder for months," in and wakes me. Anyway, I can't sleep with all the horses galloping up and down." We eventually sorted out this sleep problem, but it was hard to be tough on a little person with such an engaging imagination