So Ryan told us about a dream he had last night that I thought was very poignant. He wrote out the dream and I am copying and pasting it below. I thought it was really cool and just wanted to memorialize it. Love you dude

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I had a dream that I had gone back in time and met a younger version of nana. I would guess she was in her 30s. The dream took place in her house which had a front room twice the size of a normal room just filled with a Christmas diorama village. After that room came the living quarters of the house. I never made it past that room however. I had no self control over this dream and it felt like I was watching a “first person movie.” In the Christmas room, I saw s young nana. I went up to her and said “hi Judy.” I assume the dream didn’t want me to say “hi nana” because she wouldn’t know who I was. I said something around the lines of “hi, I will end up being your grandson one day.” “Also your son Joe will be very successful in life and will have been the first person in the world to build a full sized replica of Optimus prime.” Of course she was skeptical. I told her I’ll show her proof. I took out my cell phone, which to her probably looked like some alien futuristic technology. Right as I was about to pull out my phone and show her pictures of us together the dream ended. I don’t know what made this dream so important. There was just some type of vibe to it. Something I have never felt before. The next day we found out nana had severely hurt her back during the night. Like I said there was something about this dream that I just couldn’t stop thinking about. I think that dream may have been more than meets the eye.