In Dreams…

I don’t know if it was all the Japanese food I ate last night or the anticipation of finding out the sex of the baby, but I had a dream (or was it a nightmare) last night. We were at the doctor’s office to find out the sex of the baby, when all of a sudden there was a little foot pushing out of my belly. I think this part of the dream comes from my co-worker Angela at work who told me that later on in the pregnancy I will be able to see feet and stuff moving in my belly…I don’t think they way I dreamed it was what she meant. In my dream, the foot stuck up a good 4 inches out of my belly. That has to be technically impossible.

Anyways, after the foot, and not being able to find my mother-in-law anywhere for the sonogram, we started. That was when the doctor said “Oh, no.” That is definitely not what I wanted to hear, even in my dream. Turns out that they had implanted Ryan Reynolds in me (you know those crazy Hollywood people) because he wanted to experience what it was like to be reborn, but he was already growing too big in me. Then everybody kind of left the room and that’s when I started getting mad. I even woke up grinding my teeth and feeling angry.

However, now in the light of day – would it really be so bad if the baby (should it be a boy) turned out looking like Ryan Reynolds? See picture below in case you aren’t an avid US Weekly fan and don’t know who Ryan is.

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By the way, Ryan Reynolds is cute, but he’s never been my number one. I think he was in my dream, though, from a movie PREVIEW that I saw on Sunday afternoon for some movie he’s going to be in this summer. How crazy is it that my brain retains such useless facts and then uses them in my dreams!

Okay, enough of the dreams. The doctor’s appointment is at noon today, so Baby Cain shouldn’t be an “it” for much longer.

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One Response

  1. Are you going to post the sex to your blog or email it out today????

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