Revised - cooking... on the bus?

Woke up in the middle of the night to #2 screaming. Went in to figure out...

"What's wrong?"
*sobbing* "I can't make this!"
"Make what?"
"This recipe!"
"What recipe?"
"A recipe for a peacemaker."
"Do you know what a peacemaker is?"
"No" (Proving our FHE's are completely ineffective...)
"Well, let's work on it tomorrow, can you go to bed now?"
"Okay."

Two days later when I was at volleyball, David had a similar experience...

"What's the deal bud?"
*terrified shaking*
"The bus!"
"What bus?"
"The BUS!"
"What's going on with the bus?"
"It isn't leaving, it won't go away."
"Do you think it will be gone by tomorrow?"
"Yes?"
"I think so, if you go to sleep, I don't think the bus will bother you in the morning, would you like to try going back to sleep?"
"Okay."

And just like that, he was asleep again.