Dreaming Aloud

So if you know me, you know that I never, never remember my dreams. So when I woke up today and remembered my dream, I thought I should share - I think it's a pretty good one.

So picture me and my two friends - Erin and Michelle - in what would closest related to a pet shop but for babies... yup babies. Or like the nursery at a hospital where you can look over all the babies and pick one you wanted to adopt and take home. Just shelf after shelf of imported babies, domestic babies, all two and younger. So me and my two friends were looking over what babies we were gonna adopt, discussing it like it was a new shirt we were gonna buy. So I had a few picked out... like 10. Then my friend Mike, who I was apparently dating in this dream came in, apparently this baby buying store was in a mall somewhere and he had met up with us. So some how, who knows how, I mean it is a dream so nothing makes sense, but Mike realizes that one of the babies I was going to adopt was in fact mine. Shocker right? Apparently I have been hiding it all this time. The real kicker is that the father was our mutual friend - Peyton. For some reason I don't think Peyton knew about our love child... anyway. Just then Peyton comes in and it all goes down. Mike is mad at me and Peyton and I think storms out... not sure if we ever worked that out. Maybe he can't handle that I've lied to him for so long and he leaves me. But somehow, who knows why, it comes out that Peyton and Erin were dating, but that Peyton has been cheating on her with Michelle... or he was dating Michelle and cheating with Erin, who knows. And come to think of it, I'm not too sure I know how that ended up either.

I like to think that my dream is all Mike's fault. See right before going to bed, Mike gave me the update on a show we both watch, but I've missed a few episodes... it's all about betrayal and who's cheating with whom and whatever... my very dear friend Brooke has a different analysis. That things in the Mormon world is supposed to be easy. You find the love of your life, get married, and pick out the baby you want. Just like that. She also thinks the dream means that I want to date both Peyton and Mike - for different reasons. Mike is the better choice, but somehow Peyton come back like a bad 80s remake to mess up all chances of a good thing. I still think I'm right and it was all a matter of suggestion and I was replaying a fabulous show on the CW.

I never found out what happen to me and Mike... or if the girls duked it out over Peyton. Maybe I'll find out tonight. Don't you think that would be so cool, if you could just continue a good, weird, funny dream to find out how it all ends. Either way, I had a way cute baby.