So, last night I had a dream that I was back in Italy. I was standing in front of the Vatican when the Pope came out! I was really excited.... He was heading down the stone steps in front of St. Peter's and suddenly he tripped on his long robes and went tumbling down, all the way to the bottom. I thought maybe he was a goner.
Later in my dream I was watching the news and they said that the Pope had hired a stunt man who looked just like him to fall down the stairs as a gag.
I'm pretty sure that was my first Pope dream ever. I'm not sure what it means- maybe the Pope is funnier than he seems..... or that I had too much fried fish for dinner.....
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