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I've been dreaming about babies nonstop for awhile now. It seems like I'd spend 2 days-week pregnant in my dreams. I've already given birth to two boys. The first one is named Charlie, he looks latino/asian with dark brown eyes and dark hair. He's the eldest, and weighed 6.5 pounds at birth. The second boy is red-headed and green-eyed. His name is Alan.

Like I said these dreams have been going on for about a couple weeks now, and it's starting to get weird. I started out pregnant, and I was scared to death that my dad and teachers would find out. This resulted in me running away with whom I assume is the babies daddie off to Oregon (No, I have no idea why) We were caught and arrested (For what?O.o) and I was sent back home.

Then Next Night I'm lying in a hospital and asking for Charlie and they give me the baby. Next Night I'm walking down a street with Charlie in the stroller, only he's not that young anymore he's like six months. (Or at least that's what I said in the dream) And I walk into Borders, and let him play in the kids section while I have a coffee and read a book. (He's very well-behaved) And I run into my English teacher (who had a baby back in June) and we start talking about our kids. And I say, 'Yeah, it's a bit overwhelming to have two so close, but I'm not worried at all'. !_! Apparently I'm knocked up again. AND EVERYONE IS COOL WITH THIS!

Flashforward to the next night. I'm pushing a grocery cart with Charlie in the bed sucking a pacifer and holding a stuff plush rabbit above his head, looking pensively at it. Next to me is my friend and she's all dressed up. In a blue slip dress, high black heels and her hair done up. I'm in a pair of black slacks and a dressy shirt. AND a cloth sling containing DUH DUH DUUUUUH another baby. Who's name is Alan. He can't be more than a few weeks old because he's all small and red and is sleeping with his face all scrunched up. My friend and I are talking about some dinner party we're going too for our company. and she trips in her heels and knock down some Cheet-os. I'm checking to make sure Orion is still asleep and then I see Zach and Chelsea coming toward me *note: we are all about mid-twenties/early thirties in this* and they cooed over the 'new' baby for awhile before moving on.

This night, me and another friend are driving in a car with the babies in the back seat stressing because they're going to day care for the first time. Chibi usaully watched them, but she was a free-lanced something and had work today and Ray (The presumed babie's daddy)had a cold. We're both dressed professionally so I assume I had work too. THen Alan(Who's grown up a couple months) throws a doll to the front seat and chibi hands it backs to him. And I woke up O.O

Oh good, I thought I was going to get knocked up @__@ How I don't know.