I had a dream last night about my pregnant sister's baby. Even though it was a couple of weeks old, I had never gotten to hold it yet. So S said, "just look over there, she's asleep." And I looked and saw a tiny baby asleep on a little folded blanket on top of a saucer, dressed up like a little mouse with thin felt ears. Totally adorable. The saucer was atop another saucer or shallow bowl, and the two pieces didn't nest quite right and whenever the baby moved the saucer wobbled precipitously. I picked the baby up and she became almost normal sized.