I had a dream last night that I was in a parking lot. It was night time and raining. My mom was in another car, pulled to the side of the road (not in a parking spot like me). Bear was running around in the rain playing. As he started to run to my mom, a big truck almost ran him over. He didn’t flinch. I got out of my car and ran to him, picked him up, and walked over to my mom’s car window. I said “I’m going to take him home with me.” She nodded.
In the dream, it seemed like just a normal situation. It was only when I woke up that I realized the significance. I don’t want Bear to go see his Gramma yet.