All my dreams lately are in my childhood home but in every dream the house has been remodeled and is slightly different, better in fact than when we lived in it. I loved our renovated school house but the dreams are all anxious and bizarre. What do you think that means? It's messing with my head.
I like my other reoccurring dream where I'm in high school again and I can never figure out which locker is mine but no matter what combination I try it always opens any locker I try. It reminds me how I never ever would want to relive my high school life. Yay for being grown up.
Another reoccurring dream is where DH makes me go back to college in another state to finish my degree but at some point I figure out there's no way he can work and take care of the kids. Who is going to take care of the kids? And I don't want to go back to college right now.
Showing posts with label Dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dreams. Show all posts
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Another Dream-This one's for you Anth
I just remembered another dream I had about Anth. I was sitting at the computer trying to type and I kept mispelling everything. No matter what I did I had to keep fixing everything. And Anth was sitting behind me laughing and laughing and laughing. All of a sudden I made the computer do something really cool. But I couldn't figure out how I did it because it was a mistake. More laughing.
This was definately a non-fiction dream but we won't be making a feature film about it. Maybe an after school special.
Other interesting news. DH and I went on a real date. We went to dinner, we walked around the mall (amusing people watching), then we walked around Wickes and found a bed set and dresser we like. As Mya would say it was soooooo romantic. DH kept trying to make out with me when no one was looking. It may not have been "romantic" but it was fun and we needed a break together. Saturday DH took the three not sick kids to OMSI and I stayed home with Ballerina. She has a very bad cold and cough. She took a nap and I had a lot of quiet time. I do feel refreshed.
I decided today one of the best things I have taught my babies is to lift up their bottom when I put their diaper on. I just say "up" and they lift up their bottom so I can slide the diaper under. I have taught each one of them and it's one of life's little blessings. I've had to change a few other baby bottoms lately and when I say "up" they didn't do it. I wonder if I am the only one who has taught their baby that?
This was definately a non-fiction dream but we won't be making a feature film about it. Maybe an after school special.
Other interesting news. DH and I went on a real date. We went to dinner, we walked around the mall (amusing people watching), then we walked around Wickes and found a bed set and dresser we like. As Mya would say it was soooooo romantic. DH kept trying to make out with me when no one was looking. It may not have been "romantic" but it was fun and we needed a break together. Saturday DH took the three not sick kids to OMSI and I stayed home with Ballerina. She has a very bad cold and cough. She took a nap and I had a lot of quiet time. I do feel refreshed.
I decided today one of the best things I have taught my babies is to lift up their bottom when I put their diaper on. I just say "up" and they lift up their bottom so I can slide the diaper under. I have taught each one of them and it's one of life's little blessings. I've had to change a few other baby bottoms lately and when I say "up" they didn't do it. I wonder if I am the only one who has taught their baby that?
Saturday, January 19, 2008
My Dream Last Night
Well I dream a lot and here's the one I had last night. I was driving in Boise, Idaho where my sister lives. I was driving my husband's Honda. He loves his car. I hit a really big dip in the road and rolled the car several times. Even though the top of the car was completely flattened I ended up on the sidewalk. Then my brother J who lives in Utah showed up with his wife and kids. I was going on and on about how my husband was going to kill me for recking the car. And I kept asking my brother how he knew how to show up at that moment but he wouldn't tell me. My SIL told me I had a huge cut on my head but I told her it didn't hurt. She told me I would need surgery. I thought if I was injured enough to have surgery my husband wouldn't be too mad about the car. Oh and then I tried to make a phone call to get my husband there but just like all my dreams I never seem to be able to dial the right number. It's so frustrating. Most of the time I can realize that I am dreaming and then I can control what's going on in the dream which is fun or I can end the dream by waking myself up. But this time the dream took me another place and started a completely different story.
For the record my husband in real life would not have cared about the car he would have definately been freaked out that I got hurt. And very grateful that he didn't have to raise the kids without me. When I told him about the dream he faked being mad about the car.
Some of my dreams are pretty outrageous and would make a great movie.
For the record my husband in real life would not have cared about the car he would have definately been freaked out that I got hurt. And very grateful that he didn't have to raise the kids without me. When I told him about the dream he faked being mad about the car.
Some of my dreams are pretty outrageous and would make a great movie.
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