This morning, as I was walking Caroline to her bus stop:
"Mom, I had an interesting dream last night."
"Oh yeah? What about?"
"Well, I dreamed that I was really hungry, and I looked down at my arm and it swelled up really big and my forearm split open!"
"And that's not all! When it split open, there was feast inside!"
"Yes, it was like my arm was a food machine! I could just reach in and pull out food and eat it. Whatever I wanted! I was just pulling out a dinner roll and was about to eat it when my alarm went off."
"You sound disappointed that you alarm went off."
"Well, yeah! Wouldn't you be?"
"No, I think I would be happy my alarm went off. I think I would find that dream disgusting."
She sighs, shaking her head, "Oh, Mom! You could never cut it in my dream world."