Remember Pharoh's dream about the seven fat cows and seven thin ones? Well I dreamed of something similar the other night. Any Josephs out there?

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I dreamed I heard a baby scream and found a poor, thin little mite drowning in a bucket of water! It was disparately trying to keep afloat but its head kept going under and I could see it was getting weaker! I pulled it out and comforted it until it stopped crying and remembered thinking how unlovable it looked! It was then that I heard another baby chuckling!

I turned around and saw a big fat, healthy baby sitting in a bouncy cradle. It was so big that it was almost grotesque! It sat gulping down a bottle of milk and patting it's stomach and then burped with satisfaction!

I reckon this is either telling me I'm neglecting one project at the expense of another or favouring one of my children, but since I have four, not sure this fits? What do you think?