Yesterday I wrote on my other blog about a dream I'd had. Last night, I had a similar dream, except I knew all parties involved...except for the random baby that was left in my bed.
Important caveat: I'm under the weather. I think that's affecting my sleep.
However, this was a very nice dream. I knew the man who loved me, and that he wasn't ashamed of loving me in public. I felt the same in return. We went to sleep together (literally--we were knocked out! lol) and then we woke up and there was this adorable random toddler girl in the bed with us. I remember asking "who left this baby here?' and the man smirked and went out of the hotel room saying not to forget the baby.
Humph. Just like a man to take a random baby in stride!
But I'm concerned. That's two nights in a row I've dreamed about a lover and a child...*eyes Grandma* what you tryna say?!