short one from last night: i was at a family reunion. i was asked to go one stage, along with my aunt and one of her daughters (both of whom are tall, as am i). I am holding my baby son as I walk on stage, navigating through scattered folding chairs to stand next to my aunt and cousin. we have been asked to come up on stage and talk about the fact that we are the tall ones in the family. i go first, and i comment about how it's cold on stage. ...later on in the dream i go back in time and i am playing with a younger male cousin. he is currently a high school senior, but since i'm back in time he's a like 5 or 6 years old. he's being playful and generally rowdy, and trying to jump on me. i think to myself: 'now that i'm a dad i know how to handle this- it isn't annoying, it's fun'.