A trip to the store.

Last night I dreamed that we were at a little store. I had found two super-soakers for $1.67 each, and I thought it would be nice to buy some for the kids. Erick (my husband) said that we couldn't afford to get them for all of the kids, so I decided to buy only two of them, for Rachel and Abby. I looked around to see if I could find anything cheaper for the rest, and I found some tiaras I decided to get for Joy and Sarah. Then I was trying to find something to get for Jay and Timothy. I found a stuffed animal, but it was storming really bad outside and I was having a hard time concentrating on finding something else. The store was swaying back and forth and the lights kept blinking on and off. The kids were at home and I was worried about them being home by themselves. Erick had left, and I went to look for him, leaving everything on the countertop. Eventually I learned that he had gone back to the store and had decided to buy a movie instead, about the founding of Clay City. We thought that sounded interesting, so we brought it home and watched it, only to discover it wasn't our Clay City--it was Clay City, Texas. We learned that Richard Riggs had founded it, and that his first wife had divorced him over it.