f, g, and h

Last night, I go to sleep like normal.  I am cozy and warm in my wonderful bed.  Retiring to bed is my FAVORITE part of my day! I gently and peacefully slip into deep slumber and start dreaming. 

I immediately go into labor in my dream.  My most recent labor experience was very traumatic and horrific therefore I HATE HATE HATE reliving it. (That's why we call Carter our "Caboose" ....he's our LAST child!)

In my dream, I go into labor.  I then give birth to three babies.  THREE baby girls.  I go on naming each one according to how I see fit.  The first one I called Faith.  The next one I named Gracie.  The last baby girl that I had I named Hope.

I then called Ryan at work to casually tell him that I have just given birth to triplets.  He sounded confused on the phone because I wasn't pregnant when he left for work in the morning.  I got pregnant, went through the pregnancy and labor AND delivery all within a minute or so.  Cuz you can do that in dreams.

Ryan asked me what I had named the babies. I told him
"Oh, F, G, and H."

They always come in three's don't they? P.S. I'm N-O-T baby hungry.  (Shudder)