Hubby wakes up this morning, and the first thing he says is "we are going to be the world's worst parents...good morning".
WTH.
Continues to explain that he had a dream that we had a baby and we kept putting it in a lunch box and leaving it on a shelf at WalMart, then someone took the lunchbox and he had to find them so he could get our baby back. Again, WTH.
I have no explanation.
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