So, unlike a lot of pregnant women, I haven't really been having unusual dreams during my pregnancy. Last night, though, I had a dream that I went to the doctor and told them I was having pressure and pain (which I have been). They did an ultrasound because they wanted to know what was going on, and found that there were twins. This is a little weird because I've known for 19 weeks that there's only one little guy in there, but what is even more weird is that as soon as we realize there's two, we realize the second one is dead. So they went ahead and delivered both babies, and the one who was alive turned out to be a black baby (I am white) who looked absolutely like Wayne Brady! Although this is hilarious, the whole dream had a very bland and disconnected feel to it, and I definitely had no attachment to the baby. It was like I wasn't his mother, but I knew that I was suppose to take care of him. So I was taking care of him for months and every now again Wayne Brady would come to check on his "son." Very weird dream, indeed...but leave it to the man to figure out what was going on. After telling my husband about this he decided that what was really happening was that Wayne Brady was an alien, out to impregnate as many women as possible to pass on his alien seed. When Wayne implanted his child into me, the new "alien" baby killed my baby. In a very sick, sadistic way, this was a fucking hilarious scenario. But still very odd.
Well, hopefully at least I got to score with Wayne Brady. *Shrug* ↓
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