Every morning (almost) (okay, when I remember) I call Mark to make sure he's awake. I call him from work...so sometimes I don't pay enough attention because I'm actually doing some sort of work. (Or talking to Nicole on email. same diff.)
This morning he said, "I was dreaming"
and I said, "I had a dream this morning too"
And he proceeded to tell me something about softball, and some guy saying something, and eventually Mark killed the guy in his dream.
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Um
"I dreamed I painted my nails purple"
Boys and girls are very different.
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I'd definitely be more likely to dream of nail polish hues than recreational sport murders. Girls rule.
Also, why does Mark get to sleep in so late?
Slacker!
The dream was much more fun than "I killed him" I held my hand over his mouth until he turned into soggy corn bread.
Remember kids.. Crack don't smoke it's self.
You should have seen the look on my face when I saw what he did in his dream.
I was totally expecting something like...
"you made me go outside and kill a giant bug in my undies..."
lol
LMAO! Boys do dream funnier than girls, don't they!
It starts when we're little:
Little boys build things and then tear them down.
Little girls take two objects and make them friends.
:)
Lol...I love that you dreamed of a nail color.
That they are!
Although, sometimes Edgar has dreams that I am mad at him or I hate him and he wakes up mad at me. LOL It's great. Am I that mean in real life that his subconscious is mad at me? Well, if he put the toilet seat down...
Was it a metallic purple or more pastelly?
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