Her dreams always have the same people, my Dad ( who is deceased) and her sister, sometimes me. There is always "a bunch of kids, kids everywhere" . This makes sense to me because she was a cafeteria manager in an elementary school. She loved her job and the kids.
This morning she woke up, got me up, because she was covered with strings. She didn't know why or how she got that way, she couldn't get them off. She didn't know where she was at, which is common after these dreams. She has some new annoyances, like loose hair on the back of her chair and strings on her clothes. I have to get rid of little things like that.