My Mom came in this morning to wake me up - reminding me to get up and going since it was Tue. and we had water aerobics to get ready for - but she was laughing as she woke me up. It seems that one of the reasons she felt the need to wake me up personally was to make sure that "it was just a dream".
Last night she dreamed that I grew a set of sideburns, long, Elvis style sideburns. Because I missed Andy, and I knew that he would grow them if he could. In that crazy sort of "sense" that only dreams have, I reasoned that since Andy was deployed and couldn't have facial hair, and since he LOVES crazy things like sideburns and gotees, well, I was going to grow some intense Elvis sideburns for him.
So Mom had to come down and check - just to make sure it was a dream.
I'm glad to hear that you think I am capable of growing some Elvis sideburns overnight.
It turned out that I didn't even go to water aerobics, because (after waking me up with his coughing all night long) Zion woke up with a fever. Poor little pitiful thing. He is still in his pj's, and is currently watching Thomas the Tank Engine. Hopefully it is a 24 hour bug -