I had the strangest dream last night. My siblings Kim, Dave and me were still kids living at home and mom and dad sold their place here and were moving us back down to Miami. And I cried and cried, leaving our home here, my parents home where we spent so many years, well it was just unbelievable. And I asked mom and dad if we were buying back the house grams and gramps lived in down in Miami, the one they lived in when we were growing up down there and they said NO! We were going to be living in the outskirts of Miami but nowhere near where we grew up when we were there. Why would they move us out of the rural North Florida country BACK to the city we fled in 1980? I have no idea.
It was weird. Just like the recurring dreams I used to have about gram and gramps house and me talking to gramps.