This weekend, my husband had his first anxiety related to pregnancy dream (to my knowledge), only instead that it is on an avalanche rumblings of stinky, poopy diapers, he had a dream about driving in a van. Let me explain: in his dream, he and I are picked up for a trip to whitewater. The continuous van driving around and around and around which was apparently hours (in his dreamland), until finally, eventually returning to the hotel, where the pilot learned us that the trip was postponed to another day.
While normally I am the one who likes to analyze and dissect a dream to death for it, it seems that my husband had a handle on it. He told me that at the bottom, he believed that dream was on laminae of waiting for our upcoming twin babies already, that his subconscious was basically saying, "" Alright, let's get with this thang! "" And I realized that as much as I want that another pregnancy last a few weeks, it is in the purgatory of the pregnancy.
Of course, I ve been loving this pregnancy... well, I had been loving this pregnancy until recent weeks, since I stopped sleeping, and suddenly I'm itching all over. And we both really wanted our babies to go the distance and make it at 38 weeks, to get too large and strong and healthy as possible. I have had the kind of thought my husband was on the same page: excited, but also terrified at the prospect of impending parenthood. And it is, or at least it was. Apparently, all these nerves there early, he treated and storing some time there. Now, it is ready to get her baby Daddy game on!
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Written by Jenny Benjamin
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