I had a dream where I was in some big house and I was with a couple of friends and I had my daughter with me. It seemed as though I lived here and I was having some kind of a sleepover. Well anyway, We all decided to go to bed, and in reality my lil girl usually slept in the bed with me. So, in my dream I debated whether to put her in her bed or with me and I decided to put her in her bed. So, I'm sleeping then all of a sudden this huge wave of water comes in and floods my house and IM GOING CRAZY because I can't find my daughter. I finally find her and she's under her bed with the bed's wheel on her head. And I woke up crying. I hate that dream with every living fiber within me. I just HATE IT!
