One of my pregnancy symptoms is that I have the wonkiest, most vivid dreams. My third trimester dreams get a little more real because of the cat naps I take all night due to insomnia.
My sister in law, Kaitlyn, is coming up around my due date to help me with the boys and to help with the new baby. (Bless her!) Last week, I had a dream that Kaitlyn and I were standing in my kitchen, and after one giant contraction, I told her that "I have to start pushing!!!" (The one cool slash crazy thing about labor is that your body tells you exactly when it's time to start pushing....and there's no going back.) Kaitlyn then, (in the dream), took the boys to their room and gave them the iPad to watch a show, grabbed a towel, called 911, and then....I'm pretty sure I woke up.
Traumatic. I only live a few exits away from the hospital so LET US PRAY this situation doesn't actually happen. I told Kaitlyn about the dream, though, and she is READY!! :)
Last night, my dream had me on the Rockin' Roller Coaster at Disney World?? and right as I was turning the corner to take off 0-60, I started waving my hands like a crazy person telling the roller coaster operators that I was pregnant and shouldn't be on the ride.