I was getting ready for Christmas.  I'd put up the tree, and I think I took it down for who-knows-what reason, but I'd put it back up.  Only I'd forgotten to put on the lights, so I pulled the lights out of the bag and told this lady she could put them on my favorite tree if she'd like (I got the feeling it would make her happy, and it did).  The tree already had decorations, but she could put the lights on over the decorations...

I was getting ready for a party at Donnas house, and was doing some verrrry last minute shopping.  I was on my cell phone with her and at Christies Toybox or Pricillas or some other adult store (smaller, darker) and thought I saw something for kids - and Donna said there would be 2 kids and 2 teens there, and if I saw something for 2 teens, she'd get something for 2 kids (not sexual, like a game or whatnot).  

I was at another store, and realized they had Bald Eagles for sale... babies of course.  I think they were Juuuust hatching.  So I had the guy put one in a package.  It was double packaged - like one little package inside one happy-meal looking box.  I peaked, because I wanted to know if she'd gotten the diamond earrings - but they were lucky shamrock earrings, so I hadn't won those.  I was reallllly happy to know that I got my Mom a present she was going to Love.  I took it to her house, and we'd been feeding it, but now we let it fly.  It flew up into the sky and this was the time where we figure out if it was going to come back or not.  We were in the water - a lake, that didn't have much shore.  We were by trees by the edge of the lake.  I was with a girl who was whining about the Eagle wasn't going to come back.  There was dead snakes or dead huge coiled-up somethings in the water.  We looked up and the Eagle flew through a group of buzzards - flying the opposite direction.  It was then that we knew he was going to come back.  Coming back to giving my mom the present - I don't think my Mom seemed to pleased with her present though... We were the first to give out presents, and I gave Mom hers because it was still moving.  Oh!  I remember a part.

I was on my way home and had a shopping cart.  And my moving package (inside a very light stuffed toy now) fell out of the cart.  So I had to push the cart ahead 'cause I was in the Middle of the intersection.  I ran back for the package 'cause no one would know what was inside and they'd just run him over.  So I grabbed it, then ran back the other way to get the basket.  There was a Lot of traffic at that intersection, but I made it through fine with the Eage package.

I think that's all I can remember... lol.  Weird huh?  I've never had a dream about an Eagle... or giving an Eagle as a gift.  Oh - I think I remember having had a baby eagle too, but mine died or something and Moms was doing fine.  (I think that paralells the roses - I gave her miniature roses for Mothers Day and hers are doing great, and I got Mini-roses from Tom and those are Not doing great).