Well, Tori, so much for “wordless” Wednesday!

From now on we’ll just call you ‘jonny-bunny’…affectionately,of course.

I’m not sure about what Tori represents either. I’ll have to think about it. Maybe it’s because I think she is a take charge kind of gal and does everything just right—–maybe reinforced by her post about the perfect dinner party with her blogging friends. And I’m not. And I don’t want her to know that. Gee, this is turning into a psycho babbling confession right here on her blog! Now, I AM sorry, Tori! Carry on!

Don’t know how I got to be the ‘dream guru’ but I’ll take a stab at it, since I did study this topic for a long time.

Assuming there is not a big,guilty secret you are keeping from Tori, or most particularly, Russ (maybe you have switched your musical tastes to heavy metal or something)…

Breakfast indicates new beginnings, nurturing,taking care of people you care about… (or you just went to bed hungry). You are not in control of any of those relatives and it disturbs you A LOT. You try to get some control and order in the situation (the list) but that, too, is out of your control. (The time frame of Mcd.’s breakfast service.) Also could indicate too many people are ‘ telling you what they want’ and you feel unable to do anything about it.

The details of the necklaces is interesting…I’ll have to think about that one. The fact that they reinforce Tori as a ‘southern lady’ to your subconcious is interesting,too.

Sounds to me like this is a variation of a ‘control dream’. Someone you know and care about and are used to nurturing is in a situation you either can’t control or help them with
and that you are so worried about what Tori will think is significant somehow. You’d have to ask yourself who else Tori could represent in your life.

Which could be a whole ‘nother blog topic! : )

Or,y’know, I’m full of horse manure. Always a possibility.

And yes, Salty Mother Earth, you made crafts…….and gave EVERYONE a necklace…..instead of screaming and calling the police! I can still see those necklaces! Bless your generous heart! (But, I noticed you didn’t offer me one of those mojitas. But there’s always tonight!)

We wake up and think “What was that all about?”

And we’re exhausted and need a nap!

Alyson, is there some meaning to this dream? I can’t get it out of my head!

My parents were married almost 50 years before dad went Home; and my husband and I were married 47 yars before my husband went Home.I doon’t remember exactly how long my maternal grandparents were married but it was well past 50 yars.

Phyllis, the video of your grandparents was a wonderful idea. Our older son tried to get my husband and I to do that….but time ran out.

Tori, give your parents a group hug from all of us here! They are precious.

Tori,
Please, Please, Please on each trip home take a video camera, sit down with your parents, as a couple and each individually and let them recount their childhoods, their courtship and their wonderful marriage. Thankfully I did that with my grandparents and now that they are gone, I have something to show my grandkids about their heritage and it is PRICELESS….

Love the picture and thanks for sharing Mom and Dad with us.

You, with your writing talents, should write a book of their stories. How the world changes, but is yet the same, through each decade. How God is the same throughout life’s path. Something like that.

They are friggen adorable.

Love that picture too! I love to see older folks holding hands! It’s a picture that really IS worth a thousand words!

They look great!

You should let them ‘pinch-hit’ on the blog sometime and tell how they managed six kids and 73 years together.