Hayden Dream #?

Losing count and losing title ideas for these. That's a good problem.

In this dream, we were in our neighborhood (which didn't look like our neighborhood), and some people were coming over for Memorial Day. We were in a small room with the Johnsons (Mrs., Ethan and Allie anyway and then me, Hope and Carter). The Johnsons were having their own conversation, but "little" you was there with us. Maybe 4- or 5-year-old you. You were doing something with a dollhouse and then you were giving us strawberries or raspberries or something. I pointed out to the Johnsons how cute you were, to make sure they noticed you.

That's all I can remember now. Thank you for that! Love you!