Food, Bank, Syrup, Pizza, dream

I was in my daughters Dream. What could this dream mean?

(Hi! My daughter had this dream 3 months ago and I was curious about the interpretation)

She is a 17 year old senior in high school and here is her dream. She couldn’t think of a title for the dream. Here’s the dream:

I feel like We went inside like this really nice looking building, it was a bank, but it was like so fancy like a hotel quality looking bank and I was walking with my dad and my mom. And we were going to go in the bank to get food, cause it was like a food place on the inside like I don’t think anything was like bank related or money related...But We were going into a bank building, but there was food on the inside?

And my class was there, like the class I have right now at school, they were there too and I guess everyone was looking for food. and I guess I think they saw us going in there and so some of them followed us over there.

and so myself, mom and dad went in, and we went over there and we ordered a pizza and we told a man and he was like ok and he was like getting ready to do it, but then for some reason my mom went behind the counter grab the pizza dough and was putting it in the oven herself and stuff. And I was like

What are you doing? Me and my dad were watching my mom we were like kinda like uh, kind of like awkward cause she was doing that and I think In my head I was thinking like I was gonna go over there and grab my moms arm and say momma come back over here you don’t have to do that, they’re doing that.

And then I guess everyone started watching her and she was like pouring syrup on the pizza, which I guess you were supposed to put syrup on it for some reason? And I was thinking, like why are you doing it!? your not suppose to be over there making the pizza!?

Then my mom Started pouring way too much syrup that it filled up the whole pizza and started dripping unto the sides

And when it dripped to the sides and the syrup touched the oven, like a little Flame started and we all gasped, all of us and I realized that some of my classmates walked up behind us

And was like Watching to see what my mom was doing and I was like oh no this is so embarrassing! what is she doing? and then we saw the flame and we gasped again and the syrup started Dripping down some more, she wasn’t pouring anymore I think she stepped back too and it started dripping some more

And the flame got bigger like boom, then we gasped again then it got really big! And we were like

Woah! and I was like thinking in my head, “she just made a fire!” And we were like

Oh my goodness! and we were all running around trying to get rid of the fire and then there were people running around and stuff and

No one could stop the fire and my mom put

Dirt on it and she was like guys it’s ok I put dirt on it and it stopped the fire and then I was like kind of like, embarrassed and stuff. I was like thinking in my head, she made the fire but then she put it out, she shouldn’t have done it in the first place!. And then I guess i was alittle embarrassed and stuff and I was like all my classmates just saw my mom do that! probably all going to be talking about it! and that’s all I can remember