I had this very detailed dream that my parents took in two foster babies (they are foster parents)-one boy and one girl. Looked like me and DH. They decided to lend them to us for practice.
Well, the first part, we had to go to temple for Rosh Hashanah (yeah, it gets weirder)-and they wouldn't let me in with the boy because he was only wearing a blanket sleeper and they said he was underdressed.
Then we were with both kids and I told DH that we had been making a huge mistake by feeding the babies and not burping them. So I suggested Target to get burping cloths. I also asked if I should BF, and DH said, no that won't work.
The baby girl was also trying to pick out nail polish.
Now the funny part-they are closing and we are paying. The bill comes to 5k-DH told me that they had a great deal on photo paper. I said we couldn't afford it and we started arguing and left. We walked out and realized we left the babies in the wagon and the clerk was running after us to get our kids.