Mixed up dreams.

A lot of my dreams have had some aspect of intrigue or mystery about them lately. I don't remember much about them most of the time. There are always bits and pieces, or feelings that I flash on. Last night, I dreamt that I had another baby boy. He was 1 and a half years younger than Aidan. Then I was going shopping at Wal-Mart, but had to put some things from my cart into the car before going in because I'd gotten them at another store. I thought I didn't have any money but then remembered that I had a Wal-Mart Credit Card. I needed to get some things for my cover story. (I think I was a spy, or undercover agent of some sort.) Then I was hiding behind some bushes, watching a man.