A little background: Not only has Petri Dish Love Child been kicking tremendously lately, but on several occasions, she has stuck some body part out very hard and not moved it. I gently help push it back in, but this motion literally stops me in my tracks. Point is: she's strong. And I'm glad.
So in my dream, baby girl pushed so hard that she came out of my stomach... near my belly button. I caught her, showed her to Dan (who fainted) and we rushed to the hospital. I'm unsure where Morgan went.
Oh, and the baby was a boy. Weird.
When we arrived at the hospital, we were a medical anomaly and so they treated me as such.
I'm sure this isn't the last weird dream I'll have. Maybe it was the mexican food I had for dinner.
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Mexican food can bring all sorts of fun dreams...among other fun things. LOL.
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