The dreams of Mr. Athlete have been replaced by dreams of pregnancy. Meaning? I don't know.
All I know is, lately, the happiest I've been have been is during dreams. Whether they're about Mr. Athlete or a big stomach.
It's kind of terribly depressing waking up alone after one of these dreams.
(The above image is of Bono, of U2 and sunglasses fame, kissing Gwen Stefani's pregnant belly at the Grammy's.)
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