So, moments ago I woke up, the dream I had was pretty real, and I can still hear the words that woke Mr up ringing in my head.
Here's my dream.
I was with some people I lived with a couple years ago, except this time they had a newborn baby too. Something made me take this baby and run off with it. Through the dream, I was hiding from these people, but some of my friends and family were helping me hide, as if they were in on me stealing the baby. Right before I woke, the babys mom (I was running from her) appeared in front of me and said "please give my baby a good home." Then started crying and disappeared.
I woke up feeling scared, and like I had lost something.