Dream Team

Adam and I have been having funny dreams since we became parents. There is often that half awake, half asleep time when you hear a baby on the monitor and feel like you're holding her in your arms....but you're really just lying in bed. And my favorite, random quote from Adam- when I wake him up to help me feed the girls I always say, "It's time" and he replies, "Which one?" because he thinks there is something wrong with one of them.

Last night I dreamed that Eliza started walking! No, she wasn't a year old... She was her present age/size and wearing her little footed pajamas. Everyone was amazed at our miraculous, walking 6 week old! Ha. Judith joined in after she saw what Eliza was up to. Uh-mazing. And they looked so cute in their little pj's!

The funniest dream was Adam's, though. He dreamed he was holding Eliza. He gave her a little squeeze only to find she was gone! He thought he dropped her! He was alarmed because she wasn't crying. No longer dreaming, he starts literally scanning the floor in the pitch black dark. He cautiously puts one tip toe down after the other making sure he doesn't step on her. He flips the bedside lamp on & searches the floor for her, but she's not there! He tears through the covers looking for her in the bed, but she's not there either! It is at this point, that he started to realize he was dreaming & Eliza was safe in her crib! Ha. Poor guy was freaked out!

Clearly, we are sleep deprived these days! :-) As we celebrate the girls 6 week birthday today, we dream of the day when we will get some more sleep & stop acting like crazy people!