Half a year I posted a dream. Today I'm posting another dream I had the other night. This one is weirder.
Ok, so in my dream I was hired by president Barak Obama to nanny his two daughters. (In my dream, the girls were younger than they are in real life... They were about 3 and 5. )
So, I was taking care of them in their fancy nursery in the White House, when Mr. Obama walks in. I don't remember what the girls were doing at that moment, but it upset the president. He took a wooden spoon (Where did he get the spoon? I don't know. It was a dream) and hit each of the girls on each of their cheeks. The girls burst into tears and ran to me (I was also almost in tears, horrified at what had just happened)
Mr. President was still pretty angry, and said to me, "When you are around they should behave. They get double punishment." He then took each girl from me and hit each of their cheeks with the wooden spoon again.
The President then stormed out of the room leaving me to care for the girls who were sobbing and clinging to me while their cheeks swelled up by the second. I treated the swelling with potato peels (??) and put the girls in their pajamas.
Then I woke up.
What in the world is that all about?! Why was I babysitting for President Obama? I don't know. It was a dream.
Thursday, June 16, 2011
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