I remember two dreams.

All I remember is pancakes, my brother being there and us eating some with syrup and it being good despite me thinking it would not be because I did not or could not follow the recipe correctly.

Ceasar (the sock monkey i stitched in real life) was being used as a Dog toy and soon it started to fall apart and I said to someone there that I was surprised it lasted that long, this is all I remember.