Well, yesterday was kind of hectic and Andy was home so I did not get my pic in. But I had a dream last night. I don’t usually dream because when I am allowed (by the boys) to sleep, I sleep really soundly. But last night I had a dream. I dreamt that Ethan had fallen out of my parents upstairs window and I was hanging out the window holding on to him, half way out the window myself. I managed to pull him up where John grabbed him then after Ethan was inside John was able to pull me in. That was it. Strange and short. Thankfully, we live in a bungalow!