that is what dreams are made of...

So I had some really funky dreams last night, two right in a row that were very similar.

Background: Richard let the cat out quite a few times last night, before we went to bed, so all the cat was doing was whining about how he wanted to go outside again. We wouldn't let him out anymore because we were getting ready to go to bed. Once we got into bed he kept whining about how he wanted to go outside.

These dreams took place in the house we live in now, in Spanish Fork.
So one, I was sleeping and woke up (in my dream) because the cat was meowing and was walking into our room, followed by a baby girl crawling after the cat. I was curious to find out where the baby came from, so I got out of bed and looked across the hall, and there were my cousins, one just had a baby girl not too long ago, and her sister. So I went to go talk to them.
Then the same exact dream happened but it was a little boy following the cat. I looked across the hall and there were a group of my friends, and one of them just had a little baby boy.

What are these dreams suppose to mean. Two in one night, I wake up to a baby crawling into my room. They are my friends/cousins babies...but...