It seems that the entire family is now on a yellow school bus. Not just the Wilson's, but also the Matzik's and probably the Geist's somewhere in the back. We're travelling somewhere, presumably back home. My sister Beth is in high spirits, and is dancing around in the aisle of the bus with a cousin of her's from the Matzik family. Everyone else is sort of gloomy and annoyed by this. However, I think to myself that it's good for her to be so energetic, as it might inspire everyone else to be a little more upbeat. There's babies and there's mothers everywhere, some which I don't even know. Beth dances on.
The bus makes it to Phoenixville, and around Morris Park we drop off some people who are definitely not part of our family, as they are African Americans. In the dream, the houses across from Morris Park are very different from the actual neighborhood. It's a paper clip-shaped loop with an end that opens out into an enormous, dark river. I leave the bus and enter this neighborhood, where everyone seems to be an old, obese woman.
[stay tuned for the next segment of the dream]
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