I Just Might Get There
I just remembered a dream I had last night in which I was too big to fit through my bedroom door. I tried front ways and I tried sideways and still Kent had to push me through. I was, of course very pregnant, and in the dream I thought it was pretty funny. Now? Not so much.
posted by Kathryn @ 9:04 PM
3 Comments:
At 10:14 PM,
lonna said…
We have what the realtor called a 3/4 shower with a glass door. I really thought that by the end of my pregnancy I wasn't going to fit in there, and I was going to have to use the shower in the bathtub of the other bathroom. Luckily, I was able to fit all the way to the end, but it was close near the end.
My pregnancy dreams were crazy. I think they get crazier the closer you get to the end.
At 8:30 AM,
hazel said…
you poor thing. you won't get that big...it'll just feel like it.
I remember those days. shudder.
At 8:46 AM,
OMH said…
Hopefully you woke up before actually going to the bathroom. The most memoriable of my Pregnancy dreams was "I'm in the mall needing to go really bad and couldn't find a bathroom in any of the stores that "felt" right so I kept moving on trying to find the RIGHT one - when I finally did" well let me say I had to wake my husband up and we moved to the spare bedroom for the rest of the night and I was never more thankful for the waterbed having a vinal bladder so I just had to spray it and wipe it down and not AIR it out for days to get rid of the smell.
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