The Rest of the Conversation

So after Ryan told me about his dream it went like this:

"Did you say, 'yes'?"
"What?"
"Did you tell Jesus that you would go to Heaven or no?"
"It was just a dream, Mom."
"Right, but in the dream did you go with Him or did you stay? Or did the dream end then?"
"You know what happened next. It was just OVER."
"Oh, okay."

And I am hoping (and acting like) it wasn't an indication of what is to come. But I have to admit that I am making him be a little bit more cautious, like not crossing the street on his bike, so that it doesn't become a self-fulfilling prophecy.