Sunday, February 27, 2011
Flying Monkeys
So, last night I had a strange dream. I came home and saw this crate with the door open. And in the crate was a sleeping baby boy. Adorable and perfect. I was shocked and confused as to why it was there and more importantly why it was in a crate. "We must have adopted it" I thought to myself. I was in love. I finally had my baby and was so grateful about it. At the end of the dream, it turned out that the baby was actually a monkey. But I was so in love with it that I couldn't see that it was a baby boy MONKEY, not a human child. Weird dream. Is God telling me I should just adopt a monkey and get on with my life? Well, sorry God that's not going to fly :)
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hhhmm I don't think God wants you to adopt a monkey either....that is a weird dream though. I think dreams are so fascinating and always mean something! Have you asked Dr.Google yet, I bet he has some insight!
OHmygoodness what a crazy dream! Maybe that explains the crate?? Hehe.
I think the dream just means you will love your child no matter what. You're gonna be a great Mommy. I hope it's very very soon.
dreams are sooo weird...
Last night I dreamed The Osbournes were my parents and for some reason the photographers from my wedding had hidden drugs in my room and when Ozzy found it he was so mad at me!?!? wtf
for the record I don't nor have I ever taken drugs...and I'm pretty sure my wedding photographers didn't either!
Hmmm...interesting. I love analyzing dreams like that :) I agree with Moe...you have a lot of unconditional love to give.
LOL, ok, no word of a lie, my word verification for this comment is "sperm". I can't make these things up.
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