Thursday, September 20, 2007

Where is the Mercy? (a post without much depth)

When I tell my dreams to Pete, sometimes they even don't make sense when told aloud. However, I need to document this one.
Last night, I had the most random dream. The short of the story..... some family who I did not know was walking around our neighborhood(but it wasn't our neighborhood... see what I mean, it's already starting not to make sense) anyway, they dropped off their two year old son and asked us to watch him. I said, "okay" and we ended up taking this child and our children to the mall. This child begins to have massive amounts of diarrhea, that I am having to clean up off the gross mall bathroom floor..... So in my real life, I am changing diapers and wiping bottoms and then in my dreams I am cleaning up huge amounts of excretion from a child I don't know..... Where is the Mercy? No rest for the weary......

1 comment:

Our life.... said... dream ;)

so true....why is it that when you wake up from a vivid dream you feel compelled to tell someone about it??? like they care?? ha.... although, it is usually a good laugh in the morning to tell dreams for us....for some reason jonathan consistently has some real hilarious ones ;)