I've always had a vivid sense of imagination. It has definitely gotten worse with age. I hear one creek on the stairs and I immediately think somebody has broken into our house and is creeping up our stairs. I've had many nights where I lay there, phone clutched (and sometimes already dialed), just waiting to see the shadow so I can hit send and run at them "gunner" (yes, I know what this football position is...do you?) style and keep them away from Teagan. Josh thinks I'm silly and asks why I don't feel safe in our neighborhood. It's not like I don't feel safe I have just become extra cautious and sensitive since another human is counting on me for safety.
Whew, that post was a little all over the place. Basically, I have been having weird vivid dreams I don't really remember since Teagan has been born. The end.
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