Wednesday, June 27, 2012
I had a dream last night that I woke up and Baby Bo was lying on my chest. We had skipped that labor part of things, and I suppose he just emerged on his own and pawed his way up my chest. My first thought was that he was NOT supposed to be here yet. I thought for a few minutes about the possibilities of getting him back into my womb. Then I got up and called 911. I told Cameron to cut the cord. The ambulance didn't come and didn't come. Baby Bo seemed just fine. I realized that I hadn't thought about what clothes we'd come home from the hospital in. Family was all around, but we all just waited and waited for ambulances that never came.