kokopelle | Dreams and Reality

This morning I had yet another set of dreams that did not align with the realities of my waking world. I dreamt that I was trying to calm a baby half the size of my hand. The baby's face actually transformed into a splotch of red when it got angry. Eventually the baby got up and then grew in size. It walked to an adjacent room and found its mother. It then spoke to the mother and said that somebody wanted to kiss me. I remembered that the mother and daughter had said that earlier in the dream. WHAT? The father and son were standing behind the mother, and my companion said it would be a good time to go.

I clearly have some psychological things going on here... thank you dream for letting me know!