I don't know about you, but I am definitely a dreamer.  I dream all the time, but I rarely remember my dreams.  My dreams are randomn, fun, and sometimes kind of crazy.  That last few nights have been the perfect example of my crazy dreams.  They have all been a part of the same story, which has never happened before.  When I looked them up on here I found out some interesting stuff.

My crazy dreams have all centered around my husband and I having a baby.  Through the progression of the dreams I've gone through being pregnant, giving birth, and living with the baby.  It's been kind of overwhelming quite honestly.  At first, it was fun to feel the baby in my stomach and see it for the first time, but last night's dream was pretty frustrating.  By the way, the baby is a boy and his name was Ethan, but I changed it to Henry becaused no body liked the name Ethan lol.

So in last night's dream I took Henry to a party with me to meet all my family and friends.  Everyone was so happy and excited to meet him, so I let them hold him and pass him around.  However I started to get anxious because I couldn't see him anymore.  I ran around looking for him, and when I found him my mom had him and he was crying.  He was really hungry and needed a diaper change, but I didn't have anything to feed him with or to change him.  I felt like such a bad mother.  I really hope I don't dream again tonight so that I don't become an even worse mother lol.