The dreamer

Last night Zeb woke me up several times cause I was talking loudly in my sleep and kicking him. Luckily I had the good sense to tell him what I was dreaming about on one of the occasions so I could remember it.

Naturally we were looking for houses to buy with rubber band shotguns and happened upon a room that had a wall filled with water balloons. We were shooting them with rubber bands when he woke me.

I do say..... I wish I'd got to see where that dream was heading