Uh. Yeah. Just a crazy dream.

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I dreamt I was at my parents house for some reason and I woke up in the middle of the night (in the dream) to discover there was a toddler in my bedroom. I decided I was just having a bad dream (in the dream...are you as confused as I am? ;p) and went back to sleep, but when I woke up, he was still there. I took him by the arm decided to see if my parents saw him. It was late. My mom was up in bed reading a book. I said hello to her, even though it was kind of strange to be just talking to her in the middle of the night. All the same, I acted like there was nothing strange going on. She just said hello back and didn't mention the kid at all.

So I brought him to my dad, who said that he was sorry the kid got into my bedroom. It was apparently a co-worker's kid and he said he'd take care of it...despite the fact that he really didn't have any place to put a kid that young. I suggested he call the kid's parents and see if they'd come and pick him up. He said it was late and he didn't want to wake up the kid's parents. I told him with a kid that age, they were probably used to it. He laughed at that and agreed to call them.

I think it's strange that I'm having all of these dreams about kids lately, especially since my attitude in my dreams doesn't seem to be different than it is in real life: Um, not in my house, please. :P