Monica and Kayla and I were all living together. A big group of us had eaten dinner (more than just the three of us.) I had gone over to a sink in another room to wash dishes, and I started getting upset that no one else was doing dishes. I asked if someone would help me, and Kayla jumped up and said “Of course!” and started washing dishes in the other sink.
There was much more to this dream, but I didn’t write it down.