Drempt last night that a band of well-armed robbers broke into my house, framed me for a bank robbery, and proceeded to weed through all the baby stuff we own to separate out things they wanted to steal.

I didn't care about most of the stuff, except a few things that were handmade. But the robbers wanted that stuff the most, and stuck their guns in my face whenever I tried to get them to leave it.

Very goofy.