I was at a monastary or church of some sort (never been to one before. o.O But I'm sure I've visited this one in a dream before.)
I was going downstairs into the basement, there was a doctor there.
He was seeing a newborn and her mother, and for some reason I was in the room also. The newborn had a bad case of hives or something on the back of it's legs.

While the doctor saw to the baby, I was concerned about the dirt on my watch and a package I had, It wouldn't come off no matter what I did.
The doctor handed me a tiny toothbrush and paste, and I scrubbed at the watch and package with them. It worked wonders. (I wonder if that'd work on my real watch... :D )

The dream progressed and suddenly I was holding the baby while the doctor and mother talked. The baby was gorgeous and sweet natured, for some reason I felt sorry for it (focused around the mother, maybe she was slightly neglectful?) and found myself wishing I could take her.