I have had two now where the baby was a boy.
The one last night started out normal enough, with boy baby. Then there was this nurse who thought there was something odd going on at the hospital so she went to speak to the head of the hospital about it, but before she could the building he was in blew up. My brother turned out to be the guy investigating the explosion. Which is very strange because my brother works in marketing. Not law enforcement. I do actually have a brother who used to work in law enforcement, but it wasn’t that brother in the dream.
My psyche is odd.
On and I’m 11 weeks today.
I had three separate dreams that I was having a girl. And then I had one. Sometimes a mom just knows. Are you going to find out the sex, or are you going to wait until D-Day?
I want to know. Simon isn’t sure yet!