So Far, We've Been Up to our Ears in Roots...

So the Bean now seems to recall her dreams, and if she is telling them straight, they sound pretty interesting:

1. "I was flying, and when I got there, you came to pick me up."

2. Something about her friends, I forget. (New mom brain has me forgetting most interesting quotes for the time being anyhow, dagnabbit.)

I am touched by the flying dream in a sense, not that it has to do anything with me. It's her dream. Still, I wonder if it has anything to do with the fact that she will start preschool next month. Just two days a week, but still, it's a milestone. First you give them roots, then wings. And all the while you make sure they don't draw on the entertainment center. Or their pants.

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