Gotta love those pregnancy dreams….
George Clooney (not as Dr. Ross, but as George Clooney) delivered Isla this morning. No one else was in the room and I apparently slept through the entire thing. He woke me up and told me I needed to do some stretches. I asked about Isla and he told me she was being examined and cleaned up. After stretching, he wheeled my bed into the hallway where P and a bunch of my mom's cousins were waiting (people I see once every 5-10 years). P got me up out of bed and said we should look around while they finished examining Isla. Then I was roaming around a library trying to find a bathroom. I woke up before I got to see the baby girl.
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