Good Morning, BabyThe conversation between my wife and myself as we woke this morning is much like many of our conversations -- I make a little joke and Bee comes back with a zinger. We're Burns and Allen, I swear we are."Good morning, baby.""Mmm,"she purred."I had the strangest dream last night," I said, "do you remember it?"She didn't speak but lifted her head from the pillow to stare at me (incredulously, I'm sure) in the dark."Well you were in it!" I said.She replied with perfect comic timing, "I must have been asleep."