You know the suggestion to write down a dream immediately upon waking so that you can recall it later? I tried that recently. I don't keep pen and paper near the bed, but I do usually have my cell phone handy. I texted myself all about the craziest dream I'd ever had (until that day anyway). There's no point in trying to go into details; whatever I thought I was jotting down came out gibberish. Two days later, however, the dream was crystal clear and stuck with me, probably forever.
A couple of points for context. First, no matter how much I've declared that I'm not worried about this pregnancy and baby working out, I'm kind of an internal mess about the whole thing. A week or so after seeing the doctor I'm great, but then the worrying begins and progressively grows stronger until I get to see Doc and hear the heartbeat again.
Second, I don't eat or drink chocolate, coffee or most teas (only peppermint... and at this point, sparingly) while pregnant. I know, people have those things with NO problems. They just aren't me. Even without the caffeine, I've had more heart palpitations in the past four months than I've probably had in the last 10 years. No coffee or chocolate sometimes wears on me. Oddly, chocolate deprivation sometimes bothers me more even though it's not something I have often, whereas coffee is my life.
My latest dream was set on the same day of my real life; the day before my next appointment. In it, I delivered the baby that day. It didn't survive and it looked more like a malformed space alien wax figure. Tom and I were absorbing the shock when he suddenly said, "But someone brought you a small box of chocolates."
It turned out to be a giant box of rather large chocolates, covered in chocolate shavings.
I remember reaching for the box with a smile and saying something like, "Well, no baby, but there's chocolate." (I would just like to add that I haven't even gotten to that level of chocolate interest, let alone desire, yet.) Somewhere in there I must have known that everything was okay, because I wouldn't eat anything until I could confirm what I didn't really believe had happened. I woke up right after that.
So no surprise that I almost burst into tears on the exam table on Wednesday, right? Baby's heartbeat is strong and fast. It's more like Madelyn's than Corey's. We didn't get to hear it for long because this baby is a mover and a shaker. Even at the first ultrasound (around eight weeks) the little bean was moving like I've never seen happen before.
We go for the ultrasound in less than three weeks, and my biggest