I had a dream about my momma last night... this is the momma who raised me..not my birth mom... its probably the first dream I have had about her in many many years... it was nice... ended nice... we were going to go yard saleing.. which is odd because we never did. lol... she dressed up but dressed up in mans clothes.. actually looked alot like my dads suit... and we got into the 1968 Chevy station wagon we had while I was growing up... I asked her if she wanted me to drive..cause we would get there faster.. lol... she gave me a dirty look... I got in the passenger side! ..she had her hair pulled back in a pony tail and said she didnt like it so while she was driving, I was messing with her hair... suddenly we arrived at a hotel... she mentioned something about the floor mats in the car being dirty.. and worn out.. I pulled them out and said they just need cleaned off..and just before you got inside the main lobby, there was a hose there ..so I was washing off the car floor mats, and she went to front desk and she was now wearing a purple little pill box hat... (only saw her wear hats in pictures, none were purple but its my favorite color) and there was my dad waiting for her... he died 5 years after she did ..same month.. was nice to see them both together... and seeing my dad greet her... gave me the warm fuzzies waking up this morning...
Posted on: Mon, 03 Nov 2014 15:13:10 +0000
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