I have weird dreams. This morning I dreamt of my fortune – “Burp Like a Wayward Ninja.” I have no idea what it means, but I suppose it's possible.
While I was pregnant I repeatedly dreamt of my mom. Unfortunately, she was always cast as the antagonist in my dreams. The actions of her dream-self, very much unlike the actual woman, would make me so furious that I’d be mad at her long after I awoke.
The baby and I are off to find cottontails and jackrabbits in western
Happy Easter!
What I’m eating: chocolate cake
What I’m listening to: a baby shaking toys while growling
