
at some point i got hot and jumped into the water but had my cell phone in my coat pocket, and it got ruined, but someone of my family (can't remember who...you know how dreams are, but i'm guessing it was a certain brother) had some plastic/waterproof pocket built into their ski pants' ankle, which safely housed THEIR stay-dry cell phone. and they were way cocky about it.

oh, and for some reason we thought the marina guy had to come tell us personally when we could take the boat out, so we spent one whole morning watching other boats come and go without moving. but, actually, only 5 of us would've gotten to go at a time anyways, so it wasn't, like, a huge loss.
i seriously love dreams. they're so entertaining and random, but they make perfect sense in the subconscious state.
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My dreams lately have been waking me up. I find myself trying to continue the dream in real life...for example. In my dream Morgan (3) is up to his usual antics...which leaves me no choice to wake up and try to discipline him. Yes I wake up telling Morgan to get down or to stop hitting my younger child and so forth.
I can't even sleep without parenting.....I need a vacation. :o)
sounds like a day I had last august.
This is almost as good as putting a baby in your wallet and taking it for a bike ride...
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