I am with my mom in a car. It seems to be a European car because the driver's seat is on the right. My mom is driving and I am sitting in the front passenger seat. We are driving through the woods and we come up to a get with security guards. They come up and she apparently has some sort of security clearance but she has to go park or something so I have to get out and go ahead. I have clearance by inheritance. The guards make me swear not to speak of this to anyone. I almost say "What if I just talk about it but no details?" but I decide I best not. The next thing I remember, I am sitting in the dining room of our house talking to my mom who is in the kitchen. She has oatmeal but is not satisfied with it or something. I say to put raisins in it. She says she had a bad experience with raisins ( a batch were bad or something ) and these are fine but shes still wary of them. My dad then walks in and starts complaining about work. He says how they don't clean the snow up well. He says that his boss is not focusing her priorities that she is focusing on the paper clutter on desks and not the sidewalks. The dream ends.