Sunday, 29 January 2012

Crazy Pregnancy Dreams

With baby-to-be on the brain 24/7, your imagination may start to run wild while you snooze. Check out the wacky tricks the mind can play as real mamas share their strangest nighttime fantasies. 

 

It’s no secret that mamas-to-be have a lot on their minds. From keeping track of checkups and tests to prepping for your baby’s arrival, pregnancy affects your brain as much as it does your body. While you probably know the physical changes to expect (and how to find relief from your strangest symptoms), your pregnancy dreams can take you to a weird place at night, where giving birth to kittens and fighting off aliens is just the start. Find out what other kooky scenarios a pregnant mama’s mind can cook up as these WTE members share their craziest dreams.

 

 

“I dreamed I was put to sleep to deliver my baby, and when I woke up the doctor said there was something wrong with my blood. Then, I saw a nurse bring over a bundled-up blanket, and when she handed it to me there was a kitten inside.”
— mrscrazykneese






Paperboy

“When I was pregnant with my son Connor, I dreamed he was a newspaper. I could fold him up and stow him away while we were out and about. One day, my baby newspaper was stolen — it was horrible. I also dreamt that my husband was a red bell pepper. I was chasing him down a pier with a cheese grater. All I wanted to do was grate him down for my tacos.”
— cuppycakes2











Have a Cow

“I had a dream that I gave birth to a baby cow. The doctor said, ‘It’s a girl’ and then my baby went, ‘Moo.’ I held her and was so proud of my baby. It felt so natural that I had a cow.”
— StWh3














 

A-list Arrivals

“I've dreamt that I was in the hospital with preeclampsia and Jada Pinkett Smith came with all of her kids to visit me. Her kids kept following me into the bathroom. In another dream, I was a detective with my college roommate. We were homicide detectives chasing down a lady who killed her assistant with a golf club!”
— Mama32marie

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