Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Some Sort of Franklin Convergence

So, the other night I dreamed I had a baby. The baby's name was Franklin. I didn't name it - its name was Franklin. He could talk but he was very tired and slept a lot.

Yesterday, I was in the Chick-Fil-A drive-thru getting my change from a fellow with an extra thumb attached to his thumb. I knew that hand!

I asked the young man what his name was. He said, "Franklin." It was my son's friend from the 2nd or 3rd grade!

What is the deal with the Franklin theme? Can anybody interpret dreams?

1 comment:

  1. haha, so funny. I love how life throws random things at us!

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