I vaguely remember a few. Nothing to write home about, story-wise, but they could be the seeds for something someday, who knows?
In one, I know I was in a store. The dream had been going for a while earlier, but I don't remember that part. I know someone was trying to catch me, and I somehow regressed him into a toddler and picked him up. My gut feeling is I was a little kid as well by then (maybe that's why he was trying to catch me?).
In another short dream, I was a little kid (6-10, probably) in my house, but I was still in an adult shirt. I saw myself in the mirror and started touching myself. A woman who I know was taking care of me but who I don't know in real life told me not to do that anymore because it was making me younger, and sure enough it did. My shirt fell off one of my shoulders by the end. That might actually be a good story seed, come to think of it.