So last week I had a dream...
I woke up in my Mom's house in the spare bedroom upstairs. It was dark and I called for my Mom. She came in and I asked her what happened? She told me that I had the baby. With no baby in sight, I asked where he was and she said he was sleeping in the other room with Pablo.
I told her I didn't recall any of the labor. She told me I had been out of it for a couple days. When I asked why, she replied with "Well, the baby was big...he was 16 pounds!"
I guess I had to have a c-section. Later in the dream I was holding him and saying that he didn't feel that big...my Mom said that he weighed in at 16 pounds, 2 ounces!! I just thought that was CRAZY. In my dream, I was definitely happy I didn't recall any of the labor.
Once I woke, up I had to laugh. Hopefully that will not be the case. I think that I am just starting to think about the labor process and all of the possibilities of what can happen before I meet my son, Nikko.
I know in my heart that everything will be okay...just normal anxiety for any new Mom, not knowing what to expect. I will soon find out :)
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