Normally I don't remember my dreams. But the other night I had one that I remembered. I was in a mall somewhere and I saw this little girl baby by herself. I walked over to her and she raised her arms to me and I picked her up. She was lost and I tried to find her parents for her. I felt the best most comfortable feeling while I was holding her. She was super cute and baby-like and I felt like she belonged to me. It seemed like I ended up having her for a week or so, but you know how dreams are weird like that time-wise. Eventually we found the dad and I had to give the baby back. Very strange.