I forgot to tell you about my weird baby dream. I had my little newborn daughter. She was soo cute and squishy. She was about a month old in the dream. Then I realized that I had forgotten to breastfeed her. My milk had dried up. The rest of the dream was me doing crazy old-wives-taley things to try to get my milk back. I think my boobs were even a little shriveled.
Is it because my boobs hurt?
Is it because part of me is afraid I’ll never get my chance to breastfeed?
All I know is when I hold my baby in a dream it gives me a feeling of fullness that I carry around with me all day.
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October 30, 2007 at October 30, 2007
I know those dreams and I know that feeling…we’ll have it for real, one day soon, I’m sure.
October 30, 2007 at October 30, 2007
Enjoy that feeling. I hope it won’t just be a dream soon.
October 30, 2007 at October 30, 2007
Oh, I love those dreams and that feeling–that lovely, lovely feeling of being full with baby love.
I really hope this one is it for you.