Friday, January 06, 2006

The strangest dream

I was taking a quick nap, before going to get my eyebrows ripped off my face at the salon.....

And this is my dream....

Mr. H and I were making dinner for my Dad and Stepmom, we had gotten the funniest shaped potatoes, some were huge, and twisty, some were tiny, and some even looked like little high heel shoes (guess which kind I picked for myself)

Then my parents disappear and there is my Mother in law sitting on a stool in our kitchen, talking about how she put Ryster down for another nap, because she was being grumpy.

Then there is some guy outside, still haven't figured out who he was, but apparently we hadn't seen him in quite some time. He comes in and sees Mr. H, while I am still in the kitchen. He's like "dude, you look different" my mother in law says something totally cheesy like, "he's turned into such a pretty man" So, I have to look out the little opening in the kitchen to see what is so different about him.

There stands my husband, in a short sleeve dress shirt, wearing a tie, w/ a little morman name badge. I said something along the lines of "holy shit, I need a picture of this" and then I woke up.

I think him dressing like a mormon missionary shocked me awake!

3 comments:

LoveTheDivaPrincess said...

That still cracks me up! Thanks again for having us over, let's plan it again in a couple weeks, we will bring the food this time! I love ya!

MOVIEMAN said...

That sounds funny. Maybe deep down in Mr. H's heart he wants to be Mormon.

I DOUBT IT!

Dakini said...

Hey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

we had Mormons come to our house that day. I knew they would be there soon because as we were pulling into our block.... we were in our van, I saw two bikes with bookbags and bike hats locked up and parked at the stop sign. I told Matty Mormons would be coming shortly. He didn't ask how I knew, and I wish that I didn't tell him after they left. I should have just been like, " I just knew God told me", hehehehe...

Anyway, I wanted to invite them in, but instead Matty told them, with stretched lobes, tattoos and all, that we are Roman Catholic, and they simply said good bye to Willow and walked away. Strange eh.