Wait....What?

So I wake the little man up and he tells me he was having the best dream.  I apologize and ask him to tell me about it.  And so he does.
He was with two of his friends from care house (daycare).  They were being naughty and they had to put their noses on the wall.
So I asked him if he ever had to do that and he said yes.  But mostly he writes sentences or puts his head down on the table.  He did have to go to Miss Cindy's office once, but that was for a serious infraction and he knows the rules now.  That's good.
But I'm still a little concerned that his best dream was about being naughty.

While he is dreaming about being naughty, I was dreaming about moving with my friend Doug.  Not WITH Doug but wherever he was moving so were we.  This comes from his desire to move to Illinois and then Dawneva had posted an ad on facebook about the cutest house in Peoria that was more than in my price range.  It is that running away thing I have.  In my dream Doug couldn't move until he had found someone.  In life I can't move until I have lost someone.