Turtle

Dreamt I was in my "house" but honestly it was just a rundown version of my ex's childhood house. Weirdly enough though, I've dreamt of this house before. My husband and I were 'house shopping' and we liked this one.

--- I woke up and had to do stuff, so I don't remember the order of everything. --

I remember checking my life360 app to see if my husband was home yet. He was leaving to go somewhere. I zoomed out and saw he was just dropping something off with the village. I started walking downstairs thinking "oh yeah, we have two living rooms in this house, so I can watch TV in one room and the kids can watch in another!' but halfway down the stairs, I realized we changed the stairs out and it took away that extra living room. My husband gets home, I joke about him leaving to have an affair and then nag to him about how I was just thinking and getting excited about having a second living room but realized we can't anymore. Anyways I go downstairs and see all this old furniture that can be tossed like a shelf that was scratched up by a cat, etc. It fit perfectly under the stairs, but looks really bad. So I take note of that and a pile of old tvs and VCRs. My husband and I are going through the tvs and VCRs and deciding what might be important or needed and what needed tossed. I wander around to the kitchen and see a pile of trash on a carpeted floor. I start sweeping around or grabbing stuff and suddenly something heavy starts skittering around underneath the carpet. I freak out thinking it's a mouse, but my daughter follows it and says it's a turtle. It's a HUGE turtle. Tall head. Cartoonish. I tell her to run and get her dad and to not get near it because he could bite. She doesn't listen to me and I have to repeat myself and she snaps at me she isn't worried about it. My husband comes in and she's mad at him, too, and he explains he's not sure he can take off time from work to take her to her friends party a few hours away. I explain to her we will find a way somehow. Then I woke up.