8:30 am

Sophie Sanwogou: good morning Paul

Paul McCartney: good morning Sophie 😊

Sophie Sanwogou: I assumed you slept well

Paul McCartney: yep, best sleep I've had since Baby Girl first started kicking me

Sophie Sanwogou: do you have any names in mind for the baby yet since you can't keep calling her "baby girl" all her life?

Paul McCartney: John and I have been discussing names, and we both agreed that her last name will be McCartney. We just haven't settled on a proper name yet

Sophie Sanwogou: oh

Sophie Sanwogou: and Paul, I'm going to my grandparent's house today since my mom is getting something for my grandfather

Paul McCartney: maybe she should get him soap so he can be a clean old man 😉

Sophie Sanwogou: Paul...

Paul McCartney: sorry, my dad instincts were coming in

Sophie Sanwogou: it's fine, and Paul?

Paul McCartney: yes Soph?

Sophie Sanwogou: I had a weird dream last night and it had to do with you

Paul McCartney: ...what was the dream?

Sophie Sanwogou: my dream was that I was doing a concert in Texas, and my friends were there, President Kennedy was there, even Linda was there

Paul McCartney: that's kind of weird...

Sophie Sanwogou: it gets weirder

Sophie Sanwogou: because I was singing your songs sounding just like you, everyone thought I was you

Paul McCartney: wow... that is weird. Maybe you transformed into me on stage playing my music

Sophie Sanwogou: maybe. And after the concert, Linda gave me a ring to congratulate me

Paul McCartney: that was sweet of her. I think she gave me one one time after a concert

Sophie Sanwogou: that's sweet. Welp, I'm going to go eat breakfast and get ready to go to my grandparents

Paul McCartney: have fun

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So, that was my weird dream