I want a skateboard

Leah woke up yesterday morning crying. I asked her what was wrong and she said she couldn't find her skateboard. I asked her, "What skateboard?" and she just kept crying, "Where's my skateboard?" I asked if she was dreaming about a skateboard and she said, "Yes, me riding it." "Where were you riding it?" I asked. She said the store. "Me show Michael the skateboard." I told her she doesn't have one. "Us go to the store and buy one. A pink one, my favorite. Me show Michael." I told her maybe sometime we'll get a skateboard and that was the end of it.