per usual, i had a weird dream the other night. i was mothering a mini baby who was not mine. i must have adopted him or he was gifted to me. the baby was kind of like that stewie character from family guy, except really really small. anyway, it was a long dream and i remember at one point being near a pool with lots of moss in and around it. i think i was directing a mason how to fix the pool area. the most vivid part of the dream was after i had given lil pooks a bath. i was holding him in the palm of my hand and drying him off, and he just slipped out of my hand and fell on the floor. i freaked out, obviously, but he just looked at me and said, "it's ok. happens all the time."
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