I wish I could put a picture of the dream I had last night on our blog because it was bizarre. I've been sleeping pretty poorly lately, waking up at 3 or 4 in the morning and tossing and turning until five or later. Then sleeping again.
This morning, between waking and sleeping, Jim and I both dreamed that our baby is a girl. In Jim's dream, the baby was a normal, happy, baby girl. In my dream, I gave birth to a balloon-like floating head with a full head of hair, cartoon face and perma-grin. She was a happy floating head and I lead her around on a string.
Not surprisingly, I woke up sweating profusely.
1 comment:
Oh my.
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