June dream

I had a dream about you over the weekend. You were Carter's age, I think, and I was telling you not to talk to me a certain way (maybe you had been rude to me or something which is hard to believe) and then I said it didn't matter anyway, and I was going to say because you were dead, but I didn't. It always seems in dreams that you are unaware of your death. That's interesting to me. Love you!