The Snow Rope

Here's another strange dream that I had last night.

We were living at our house in Woodbine, Md. and there was a terrible snow storm. The snow was very deep and I dragged a rope down the hill in front of our house to the road so that we could pull ourselves up the hill and through the snow by means of the rope. Kacie was very young and she was behind me as we pulled ourselves up the hill to our house. We didn't speak and when we arrived at the top of the hill, there was a group of strangers standing there. They were laughing and I was very mad at them for using our rope.