Last night I dreamt that William was born. The birth itself was quick and painless (as all births in my dreams have been. That's right: "IN YOUR DREAMS!!!"), and William was a very cute looking newborn. But then, he was precocious and started being able to move around with ease, playing with the cats (jumping on things like them and getting behind things like them), and he sort of morphed into a cat or into something similar to a cat. He resembled Dennis, in fact.

I know why I had this dream. It's because while we were looking at the babies yesterday, the one sleeping was so small and cute I said it reminded me of a little cat. But still, it was sort of a bizarre dream to have!