"IT'S POSTED!"

Some of the students in the youth group told me that they thought I was one of the nicest and happiest pregnant people they have met. Well, they haven't experienced my yelling in my sleep. I am not kidding. I woke up a couple of nights ago yelling at the top of my lungs.

Poor Jake. I had this dream that he and I were getting married. Yes, I realize we are going on 3 years, but it was the dream. The problem was that everything kept going wrong and our wedding kept getting pushed back in the day. It got to be late in the afternoon and Jake and I were in our car and we were determined to get to our wedding. We were driving down 34, a road by our house, and Jake was going 60 mph. There was a sign that said "reduced speed ahead" and it was going to be 35 mph. He was still going 60. I mentioned that he should slow down so that we don't get pulled over and end up getting delayed anymore. He told me the speed limit hadn't changed and I didn't know what I was talking about. The next thing I remember is being awake because I had just yelled as loud as I could, "It's posted!" Jake was so nice about it. He just said, "what's posted, honey?" I told him the speed limit was posted and we needed to get to our wedding without getting a speeding ticket. We had a good laugh the next day. Lilly even woke up and stared at me. Apparently my hormones are raging when I am asleep!