Last night I had one of the coolest dreams! Well, the first part was really really cool anyway -- I actually was holding my baby and he/she (I don't think I knew or cared what the sex was in my dream) was breast feeding. I remember being SO RELIEVED because the baby took right to the breast without any of the troubles I so often hear women having. The baby ate like it was starving and I was so proud. The only thing I couldn't seem to get right was the position to hold the baby's in. I kept feeling like his/her head was uncomfortable. Anyway....
...then...when I was done feeding my baby -- it turned in to a Puppy Maltipoo. While the Maltipoo was cute -- parenting the Maltipoo changed the mood of the dream altogether. The dream went from mother/child bonding to stressful house training.
It was weird.
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