A baby nephew recently born suddenly died. The parents were surprisingly calm, and the next day had a 7-month-old adopted baby in arms. The dream was disrupted several times by my own crying baby. When it resumed, the dream took the present form, with me asking B if the dream was a dream.
The next dream followed was more amusing - B and I had bought 4 big cases of beer and were lugging them home. We passed though a school and had to cart the cases one-by-one. Two kids were trying to take off with some of the beer. We stopped them and all laughed about it.
Small snippet: the entire lab attended a Th-Sun conference in DC. I only stayed for two days.
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