Entry FeedLast night I dreamt that I was in a really crowded building, and couldn't find the exit. No one would help me. It was terrible.
This morning Son Two came in and told me his dream. He dreamt that he and his brother were skiing down a really big hill, and they both made it to the bottom without falling. I told him about my dream.
Daughter, told us she had a dream, too.
Me: What was it about?
Daughter: My butt.
Me: What about your butt?
Daughter: It was sore.