Last night I dreamt, among other things, that Lori and I were measuring our waists. Her belly was 10 inches smaller post-baby than mine was pre-baby. Do you think it's possible I'm stressing about the inevitable weight gain? Just a little?
Although I probably shouldn't put too much stock in the meaning behind my dreams because I also drove a semi through a bunch of trees and almost crashed into an electric line and house next door.
Awesome.
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That's a funny dream. You will get lots of crazy dreams while pregnant.
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