* * *Before we went to the game I dropped Charlie off with Betty the office dog so they could play. I think Charlie must have eaten something weird there, because last night he woke us up three times needing to go outside and poop. Normally, he sleeps through the night. Poor little guy. It reminded me of the thing I know I will dislike the most about having a baby - having to wake up. I don't wake up easily.
I had a dream sometime in between taking Charlie out at 2am and 5:30am that I was in labor and it hurt like a bitch. I was walking around in the hospital room feeling terrible. Maybe Charlie and my brain are trying to convince me that it's ok and I don't really want a baby right now.
They need to try a little harder than that.