Monday

Dreaming...Screaming...


You ever get it when you KNOW you had a weird dream, but
you can't remember it all?
Well, it happened to me.

My family and I were at my Grandma and Grandpa's
old house in Peoria, IA.
I remember going to his funeral, but he was there!
Living and Breathing!
I asked my mom if I was going crazy,
she replied, "They didn't embalm him with that
embalming solution...they did it with baking soda".

Yeah, weird.

1 comment:

James and Channy said...

I have had many of those dreams - or have you ever woke up and believed that your dream was true? I have woke up many times looking at James and being completely ticked off and the poor guys doesn't know what is going on...then I catch on....and then I have some apologizing to do! :)