Baby Dreams

So, I guess it's the hormones or something, but lately I've been having some of the weirdest dreams. They aren't just weird. Sometimes they're really cool; epic even. I could probably write a couple of screen plays out of the dreams I've been having.

Anyway, among these weird dreams, every now and then, there creeps in a baby dream. Last night was one of those.

I'm not much for thinking that my dreams mean anything, just because sometimes they're so totally off the wall, but I am a big believer in deja vu. I had a dream that Ian and I were married long before we even started dating (back when I thought he was a weirdo) and I brushed it off thinking it was just weird. Just the other day, I had a reminder of that dream, because what had happened in the dream, actually happened. Weird, yes. But the dream came true.

With that information, I'll tell you a little about this dream. Ian and I were at the doctor's office for a check up. The doctor was looking at the ultra sound, and saw that we had a girl.

Like I said, I don't really believe it's a premonition, but I strongly believe in deja vu. I guess we'll just have to wait and see.