I had the strangest dream last night and it was so vivid! I dreamed that we all were in Miami at Sissy's old house. There was going to be some big party at the house and I was the last one there.
I walked in and went upstairs ~ Mom and Sissy were in bed in the bedroom that had twin beds. There was a trunk in between the beds with potted plants on it and Sissy had taken the plants and pulled them out of the pots and onto her bed. I put the pots together and tell them it is time to get up.
I go into the room on the right with the double bed and Aunt Nancy is in that one. I am telling her it is time to get up and notice that all over carpet are dead leaves. I say "Couldn't anyone vaccum before the guests arrived?"
Then I go downstairs and Nancy is in the little kitchen cooking and I go into the sunroom and Tony, Drew, Jim, Lori and Carole are all there with all the dogs and a new little Chuawawa. There is also a very old round refridgerator in there and I open the door (it is hanging on one hinge) and there is a ton of food and salads and hamburger in it and I shut the door quickly because I don't want the food to warm up - it is a really sketchy fridge.
I go back into the kitchen and Nancy is stirring something and tells me to get rid of all the stuff in the old refridgerator because it can't possibly keep anything cool. I tell her it will be alright and then.......I wake up.
Amy is trying to think of what dreaming of plants and food mean. It was bizarre.
Here is a Christmas gift that is getting alot of use:
It is from Nancy and donations from the purchase went to Planned Parenthood in Donald Trump's name. Ha ha ha ha!!!!! |
Our street, 3 days after the event. |
Amy coming back from a walk, |
The snow and cleared driveway. |
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Amy took Carolyn riding and put her up on Jake. |
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These are Carolyn's dogs ~ Ava and Riley. |
Taking Carolyn to the airport. |
My supervisor while I was taking down the front door garland ~ please notice Loki's nose in the corner. |
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Amy taking Carolyn and Maren on a forced march thru the woods. |
Much love,
Leslie
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