Rushing for an appointment with the President and some other officials, I dropped Megyn in her car seat down a huge flight of steps. I watched in horror as she bounced with excessive force down each concrete step. The car seat flipped over and slammed her head before coming to a stop when it whammed into Kara Plank who was carrying Sadie in HER car seat.
By the time I caught up to Megyn, she was listless and had a nasty gash on her forehead that was bleeding profusely. I was distraught to say the least.
Suddenly, I found myself whisked to a stage in front of a live audience where I was seated with Michelle Obama and Joe Biden. Tony was across the stage from me visiting with Mr. President and some other important looking men. We were enjoying snacks, namely Doritos and Wheat Thins (which Joe Biden had never had before and wondered if they were good. Michelle concurred that they were, though it had been a long time since she'd had them!)
And then, I heard a voice. It was that of Mr. Obama, who was using a lapel mic to pray for Megyn's healing. Just as he was about to pray "in Jesus name", the mic crackled and cut out. There was an immense amount of commotion as we started to verbally speculate whether this was a convenient "out" when I woke up and found out it was all just a dream.
