On Saturday Emma felt baby Trey kick and she got all excited and her face lit up. She said "that is the first time I felt it, I lied to you those other times." Nice Em, I guess she got tired of being patient and waiting for baby to kick so she just lied. Now she is all excited to feel baby. Sammi always wants to feel baby Trey, she asks "Is baby Trey awake?" then she yells at my belly, "wake up baby Trey!". Those girls are so silly! They are both really excited to be big sisters. Last night I had my first weird birth dream, and it was a good one. I am sure it was inspired by my reading birth stories before bedtime. In my dream I had the baby by myself because Dave was in the shower and I didn't know I was in labor so I didn't call the midwife or anyone. After baby was born I dressed him (yep, it was a boy in my dream) in a pink sleeper because I was too lazy to find another one. Since I was really early we still didn't have a name picked out. I was walking around with the cord still attached waiting for the bathroom to open up so I could deliver the placenta. Apparently in my dream after baby was born I put on pants? Weird I know. Then my mom came to see baby who by now I had laying in a round laundry basket, and got mad that we hadn't named him yet. And of course everyone assumed it was a girl since I had him dressed in pink! Gotta love those pregnancy dreams!