Your dreams betray you

What really bites is getting to sleep early to get a jump on taking care of my son during the early morning feedings, dreaming that I was feeding him and changing him, during a really cranky feeding. I woke up out of the dream to hearing him crying for real, and had to do it all, <b>again</b>!

Whatever happened to <b>fun</b> dreams? How about that one where I’m sort of a Mayan sun god, lounging on the top of my pyramid, and thousands of women are throwing those little vienna sausages at me?

Or am I the only one who has that dream?

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