I have crazy dreams. It comes with pregnancy. Last night I dreamt that I was at some couture boutique and there were some girls there from high school that I didn’t really get along with. Anyways, I picked out this dress to try on and one of the girls told me, “you can’t wear that, you’re fat.” I practically screamed, “I’m not fat, I’m pregnant!”
I think this whole thing stems from feeling like I look pudgy rather than pregnant for the past couple weeks. Fortunately my belly is starting to round out and I totally love it!
