My dad passed away in 2003, but for the last month or so I've been having dreams with him in them - occurring maybe once or twice a week. Usually I'm just hanging out and chatting with him, although I can't remember anything that we were talking about.
Last night was another one. They are quite a blessing and I hope this trend continues.
They're certainly better than the dreams with mobs of mad midgets.
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