I'm in a room that looks like a cross between a waiting room (at the doctor's) and a hotel lobby. A DC is wearing a wool trenchcoat, and decides to give it to me. Later, I am at my old elementary school, where there seems to be an open house night. The kids from my classes all comment on my trenchcoat (which I'm still wearing) I'm still wearing the trenchcoat when I get into my dad's truck to go to a store. When we get there, I am no longer wearing the coat, and the parking lot is crowded with mothers and their babies. I can see a few mothers who are carrying at least 4 or 5 babies in snugglies (baby backpacks). The wierdest thing is that in another area of the parking lot, the babies and mothers appear to be having a dance party.
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