"I will see you again but it will only be in dreams," said Alice.
"What's real and what isn't. Who's to say?" replied the Hatter knowingly.
Last night I dreamt that my mother visited me. She apologized for wearing her pajamas. She said it was hard to find her clothes to make the journey across. She did have her hair though so she didn't look too bad off to me.
She gave me a long hug and we both got a little misty around the eyes. Then with her hands grasping my arms, she said, "You have a good life."
I thought this morning, "eh, it was just a dream."
Until I saw Alice Through the Looking Glass.
Who's to say?