This week has been a week of vivid dreams, of soaring waves crashing into me and sweeping me away, of jail sentences, of having to say goodbye to Kate. I never understood vivid dreams until now. These were surround sound, blue-ray, all consuming dreams, dreams where you wake with tears pouring down your cheeks, heart racing, grateful it’s over, that those images were only formed in your sleeping mind.
I have also experienced an increased appetite and some abdominal aches and pains, particularly in my hips.
This week I wanted to begin documenting the growth of my baby bump. Kate hates being photographed but is happy to take photos of me while I pose in front of the camera, holding proudly what is currently just a food baby.