Matt: I had a dream about the rehearsal dinner last night. You looked beautiful.
Bekah: I had a dream I was a pirate again. Complete with eyepatch. I was even wearing the boots of another pirate I had killed and plundered.
Matt: Hahaha really?
Bekah: Oh yeah, really. They were black crocodile skin cowboy boots, which, now that I think about it, doesn't fit in with the swashbuckling dream.
Bekah: Is it weird that you are having wedding dreams and I am dreaming about being a pirate?