Feeding the Baby

There were 5 babies. All of them had blonde hair but it was a different shade and texture on each one. Anyway, I could tell them apart. At first there were only 3 babies. All girls and cute as buttons. I was minding one of them and darned if I didn't keep losing her. Then I would run around the house and yard yelling my head off, "Rosemary!"  I'd run into other people caring for the triplets and think for a minute it was my triplet, but it never was. Then I ran into some people who had just turned up. They had 2 additional blonde haired baby girls and it turned out that there were 5 babies born, but the mother could only manage 3 so she gave away 2 of them. But now the babies were back. They were all really sweet babies. But quick. You had to really keep your eyes on them at all times or they would vanish.

By User:MatthiasKabel (Own work) [GFDL (http://www.gnu.org/copyleft/fdl.html), CC-BY-SA-3.0 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/3.0/) or CC BY 2.5 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.5)], via Wikimedia Commons In my dream I was in Palo Alto with a group of people. We were on the sidewalk out in front of a school with several cars parked in the street and people milling about everywhere.  There was one girl who was very big. She had big breasts and a big butt and thighs, think Venus of Willendorf. So suddenly this woman starts taking off her clothes and running toward the crowd of people on the grass. I am so worried for her because of her complete vulnerability and want to protect her.  She runs into the crowd and they gather menacingly around her until they are four or five people deep and she is in the center of the circle. I run over, very fierce, and jump up onto the backs of the crowd and reach forward to pull the hair of someone near the center....