dad and i got home and the door was open... all our stuff was stolen (computer, TV, etc.)
dad didn't seemtoo freaked out. but then i sort of woke up and realized it was all a dream, and started dreaming that daddy and i were so grateful it was a dream. almost as if he was really there in my other dream, he was saying "i knew it must have been a dream. thank god it was your dream.'
