Emily in London is dreaming of my girls' future. From an email yesterday:

After seeing Rachel and Anya on your blog a few weeks ago i had a dream about them. I dont know if you remember but when you were heavily pregnant i dreamed that i was in a Olympic Swimming Relay race and you were in it too and the girls kicked inside you and made you go fast and me, you and the other swimmer got bronze? Well the other week i had a dream where Rachel was sat in a adult sized wing backed leather armchair reading the Guardian broadsheet newspaper. I t covered her completely cus she was the same size as in real life and she had little gold rimmed glasses on and Anya came in the room wearing paint splattered overalls and wiping her hands on a rag and told Rachel not to forget the party. Rachel said they'd go to the party after the meeting. Rachel told Anya that they had a 5pm appointment with Mr. Bingo and Phil to discuss the floor plan (of what i dont know) and the bell rang and Mr Bingo and Phil came in and they were cats, they carried tiny briefcases in their mouths and showed Rachel and Anya blueprints for a building! Goodness knows why i dreamed that!!

I do hope that their future is full of talking cats with blue prints.

Now, who wants to draw this as a children's book? ;) It would be called Rachel and Anya meet with Mr. Bingo and Phil.