Last night I had my first "baby" dream. We had already been home, I sensed - I was comfortable with the baby, and we were at a gathering with a lot of people. I assume they were family members. Anyway, baby was an adorable blonde-headed little boy, and in my dream I was holding him one-armed (right arm) and just walking around doing all sorts of things. At one point I bounced him and he smiled and cooed.

Once I went over to where the food buffet was, I couldn't get my food at the same time and hold the baby, so I passed him off to someone nearby. I then watched as he was passed around from person to person, everyone hugging, kissing, and rocking him. Baby never got unhappy.

How wonderfully peaceful and happy was that? Although many parents might say, "that WAS a dream!"