Oh My!
From my cousin Sandy's blog:
I don't know if I should be hoping that Sandy is or isn't a prophetess.
And finally... I had a dream last night that my cousin Amie had a baby. It was a girl, and she was 11 pounds 5 ounces. (That's even big for our family, where several babies have topped 10 pounds.) And, what did they name this dream baby? Hope Tartan.
I don't know if I should be hoping that Sandy is or isn't a prophetess.
posted by Amie at 10:21 AM
6 Comments:
I think hoping I'm not a prophetess would be better for both us! :-) And, one wonders where I came up with that middle name. LOL!
Hey--I managed 11 pounds 3 ounces; what's a mere 2 more ounces? But while I love "Hope", I'd work on that middle name (or perhaps it's supposed to be her married name some day).
Dreams. What craziness. =p
Yeah, I definitaly wouldn't take stock in dreams! LOL considering just the other night I dreamt that I delivered this baby while going to the bathroom and there was absolutely no pain involved!! Then I realized I hadn't delivered the placenta which in turn turned out to be a great look alike of a chicken!! LOL YIKES, does that mean I might have a child that resembles a chicken????
yikes, that is a GIANT baby. good thing it's a dream baby :-)
What's up with Tartan? Never heard that one...lol. And wowsa, 11 lbs! God be with any woman who delivers a baby that big!
Something weird about Tartan...I was just using my masking tape and the brand must be Tartan;) How weird is that? Maybe Sandy was looking at too much Tartan masking tape! That is a HUGE baby...ouch. I like the name Hope though.
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