I haven't seen a thread on general pregnancy dreams (although I think there's one on dreams about the sex of your baby). I'll get the ball rolling, although all these are from last pregnancy:
1) I dreamt Tiger Woods was trying to seduce me because he thought pregnant women were sexy. At the same time, DD was, like, pressing her hand against my belly and I could clearly see the outline of her hand reaching out like some creepy alien in a SF movie.
2) I dreamt I met a gigalo for pregnant women. "I help when husbands can't keep up with their wives' sex drives." He was very proud that he had serviced Kate Middleton (who [IRL] gave birth while I was pregnant with DD).
3) I was stationed as a worker on some volcanic planet. (More SF!) I decided that, while pregnant, I was going to get sex change surgery. I did so--so yes, I had man parts--and I realized afterwards that I should have waited until I gave birth because I didn't want to have a C-section.
Yep, all mine were related to sex in some way. I'm sure Freud would have something to say about it.
Me: 35 | DH: 46
MMC: 09/13 (9 weeks)
DD: Born 8/22/14
Babies #2 & 3: Due dates 6/9/17
And my other love: writing
Re: Tell me your crazy pregnancy dreams
Also, I had one that I was being framed for a murder (again was having an affair with the victim) and I had to solve the crime.. I was so close until I woke up!
A few weeks ago I had a dream that somehow DH and I got a check for several thousand dollars from the mob and I spent the rest of the dream trying to get us out from under their thumb.
BFP Oct 2011 - DD born July 2012
TTC again since July 2014
First IUI 9/26/16: BFP!
EDD 6/19/2017
It's a girl!
Born 6/26/17, 9lb 5oz
ETA: to bring the downer mood of my post up a notch, I did have a dream about Taco Hell. I am the kind of person who always orders the same thing when I eat out and they delivered the wrong item. They argued with me about it for a long time that I ordered Y when I always order X. I can remember feeling more angry in a dream... over tacos...
MMC: 09/13 (9 weeks)
DD: Born 8/22/14
Babies #2 & 3: Due dates 6/9/17
And my other love: writing
Me: 34 DH: 35
Married: July 2009
BFP: November 2012 after 2 years of TTC DS born August 2013
Diagnosed with PCOS April 2016
3 months of trigger shot with timed intercourse BFN x3
First IUI: 9/17/16 BFP: 9/30/16 EDD: 6/11/17
We had one store set as the holding cell for our "pet" zombies. We used them as protection against other people. We weren't worried about other zombies so I guess the zombie apocalypse was over?
It was kinda cool having each family live in their own store. How we got keys to all these stores I have no clue.
Me: 34, DH: 38 ~ TTC since 2014
IUI #1-3 (Nov 2015, Feb 2016, May 2016) = BFNs
IVF ER (July 2016) = 7 PGS normal embryos
FET #1 (Sept 2016) = BFP! DD born 5/30/17
FET #2 (April 2019) = BFN
FET #3 (July 2019) = BFP! DS born 3/27/20
That sounds fun! Were you pregnant in the dream?
MMC: 09/13 (9 weeks)
DD: Born 8/22/14
Babies #2 & 3: Due dates 6/9/17
And my other love: writing
...my husband now has been quoting me all day
Last night I had the most delightful dream that I was digging into the biggest, juiciest cheeseburger w/ fries and a shake. I was out cold and didn't hear the kids wake up (that NEVER happens) so DH started getting them ready for daycare. I woke up so abruptly as DS jumped onto the bed that I was still half in the dream. He said something to me along the lines of "are you getting up" and my response was "I am up. Let me just finish this burger". DH and DS were beyond confused. Needless to say... I got 5 Guys (cheeseburger, fries and a shake) for dinner. No regrets.
Bwahahahahaha. Was he any good?
Last night, I had what seemed like this never ending "you're gonna be late for work, did the alarm go off, now I missed the train, should I call in sick?" dream. Ugggghhhh.
MMC: 09/13 (9 weeks)
DD: Born 8/22/14
Babies #2 & 3: Due dates 6/9/17
And my other love: writing
What did we see? Well, he had pictures of him torturing people hung around his house, and then in his basement, there were men, women, and children imprisoned. A lot of them were smeared with pizza cheese. Yes, pizza cheese. We were all very worried, and he kept, like, encroaching on us, touching us inappropriately and creepy things like that.
It got to the point where we didn't think we were going to escape, but then we heard this rumor of a magical person who saved ambassadors. (But not the people trapped in the basement? I don't even know.) So the dictator had to go somewhere, but his grown son herded us out of his house and tried to shipped us off to some remote part of the country. We stopped in some banquet room and then...
DUN DUN DUN, the magical WINTER WITCH showed up. She sent her living teddy bears to paint the walls with ice and keep the dictator's son's thugs penned in. Then she became Santa Claus (because it had to happen, right?), and he had us all drink some special drink. We had to wait one hour, and then all of us liberated and all the bad people punished.
But I woke up before that happened.
Oooookay, then.
MMC: 09/13 (9 weeks)
DD: Born 8/22/14
Babies #2 & 3: Due dates 6/9/17
And my other love: writing
Now I keep having dreams of drinking alcohol. In the dream I usually realize I shouldn't be doing it. Last night I was smoking and drinking in my dream. Lol
My Mr's best friend's nephew (you following so far?? HA!) wanted to go to Mexico to chill at some resort on the beach for 10 days.
Nobody would take him. I volunteered to take him. Because that's everyone's idea of a vacation, right? Hanging out with some random acquaintance for a week and a half...
So I had told him to bring his stuff and his passport and I'd meet him at the airport. We're in the TSA line and I realize his passport is expired! UGH!!
We make it through the TSA line and there's another line we have to go through to turn in our baggage. It's crazy long and I just know we will miss our flight if we wait in it. We decide to wear all our clothes and get a couple plastic bags to put the rest of our stuff in and ditch the suitcases.
Now we are going to mexico for 10 days with a couple of plastic bags and we are late.
WTF is that supposed to mean???
MMC: 09/13 (9 weeks)
DD: Born 8/22/14
Babies #2 & 3: Due dates 6/9/17
And my other love: writing
I had barely any dreams at all with my dd. Once I dreamt she was a boy. And once a kitten and I was nursing her. That was strange though.
It was weird.
MMC: 09/13 (9 weeks)
DD: Born 8/22/14
Babies #2 & 3: Due dates 6/9/17
And my other love: writing
Edit to update: It's a boy! Was just a strange coincidence.