Pregnancy has made my normally vivid dreams even more vivid. In a lot of the dreams, I'm protecting someone I love from danger. Early on, I saved Jared from death by tiger by hacking said tiger with a machete. Yikes!
Last night I had a very vivid, but very precious dream. I had my first dream about little c. Little c was a he and I saw his sweet little face and held him. He had a very prominent nose and a teeny, tiny little body. In the dream we named him Richard. Jared and I completely adored him. The only thing that would make him stop fussing was Jared's mad swaddling skills. I can't wait until we get to put them into action in real life!
In other news from this week, Jared has been able to feel little c kick twice. Once when we were laying side by side. The tiny one kicked him right in the back. Hee hee!
Thank you, thank you, thank you!
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