well so much for not having any weird ones....this was my dream Saturday night...
I had bubby (it was a boy and looked exactly like B) and we were at a party. I was bf'ing him and was telling someone he was on the boob the exact same way as B was (eek, probly my subconcious pre-emptive fear there) and anyway at this party my brother organised for his gf and my Dad, of all people, to go skydiving. I said to him 'can dad skydive?' what with his medical probs and also he is a big man. And my bro goes yeh I asked the girl who will be his tandem partner and she said yes she can handle him. (this girl was tiny, no bigger than me anyway) and so up they go in the plane and we all sit outside at this party watching and some ppl sat on the roof etc. Here I was feeding the baby and watching and my Dad jumped and my sister was taking photos and then you see my Dad's body seperate from the parachute and the lady and just free fall all the way to the ground!!
At this point I 'threw' the baby down and ran and ran across this paddock screaming "DAD! DAD! DADDY!" (yes daddy) and Dad got up and started running towards us and when he got to us someone said "are you alright? Get him a chair" and his face was blank he didnt answer and I said "Dad, can you speak?" and he couldnt and then.......
I woke up all hot and flustered. It was a horrible dream!
I went to the toilet after that and then took forever to go back to sleep again!
I told Brett about it and he just laughed, lol, typical. It was really distressing, felt so real!