As my pregnncy starts to dwindle to an end I have found myself having more and more vivid dreams. The one in particular I am going to share with you, I think you will find pretty funny. If not, so sorry, my family and friends that have known me for a while did.
A little backstory... When I was younger the only toy I loved was Barbies. I wanted Barbies for every gift giving occassion, every birthday, you name it, if Barbie made it, I had it! At one point I believe I had 150 barbies that were my everyday play Barbies. Not to mention that stored away in my mom's attic I have tubs of collector Barbies that have never been opened. Did I mention that I have all the Christmas Tree ornaments to coordinate with these collector barbies. I know I'm a dork. Anyway, you get the point....My mom's nickname for me was the Barbie Queen.
Back to my dream I have just about nightly. It starts tht Brendan and I are getting to the hospital, everything is just fine and dandy and all the sudden it's time to push, still everything is ok. Then the baby comes out and it's a Barbie doll. Not just a small toy one, it's a 5lb. blond barbie with long curly blond hair, plastic and all. Obviously it's girl, but it even has those plstic underwear on that they make Barbie's with.....Strangest thing ever!! If I have carried this babie doll around for 9.5 months, I am in for a real shock!
Any dream interpreters out there? What does this mean???
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2 comments:
Lol! That cracked me up.
Oh that is too funny!
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