Dream, dream, dream

Sleep in the past week has been filled with the most bizarre dreams.. its so real that sometimes when I wake, I have to remind myself that this is reality. Funnily, I remember the dreams when I wake up, tell Richard, and then by later that day, it will be impossible to remember what the dream was. So, I have started writing a dream diary, for me to look back and smile at them in a few years.. Little one, look what the hormones that is sustaining you doing to me.. :) Makes sleep more interesting though.. ;) I wonder when they will stop??