Saturday, November 19, 2005
I don't usually remember dreams, but last night I had a dream about a baby. This is probably not that unusual considering my wife is due to have a baby any day now. All I can remember of the dream is picking up my baby and realizing that someone (I distinctly remember thinking it was someone from my wife's family) had put the baby's diaper on wrong and there was poop all over the baby's back. I also remember the little girl clinging to me and feeling such love for her.