Last night I had by far the most disturbing/gut busting hilarious dream ever. 
Miles was in the driveway looking at an inch worm.  No biggie.  I thought it was going to be one of those regular everyday, day residue dreams.  Not so much.
All of the sudden the inch worm started jumping.  Then dancing.  Then singing.  A la the WB frog.  Then Miles, Claire and my mother hooked arms with said inch worm and started a high kick line.
(I know that was from Layla's dance recital.)  What the fuck you ask?  Me too.
I can't quite remember what they were singing, but I am positive it had something to do with Star Wars and Hello Kitty. * ho ho titty for those who miss that*
Anyway.....just thought I would share for those of you who think I am normal.  Must have been all the wine in the gravy last night.
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