Under Milk Wood, Nothing grows in our garden, only babies and washing, originally uploaded by jolie-coeur.
Had another pregnant dream last night.
I went into labor and had strong, painful, crampy contractions every few minutes. I knew it would take a long time for the baby to come. My mom was with me, walking me around a big public house. I could feel the baby turning and she noticed we could see the baby through my skin; curling, hands clasped in a prayer position, soft eyelashes closed in peace.