So I read in one of my ‘guide to pregnancy books’ that vivid dreams are pretty common.  The most recent one I had included TinyD running away from me right after he was born.  Never mind that he was a newborn, somehow he could sprint like an Olympic athlete and was running down the hospital corridor, sans clothing.  Briefly disturbing, but also kind of funny.  I’ve never seen a baby sprinting down the hall anywhere, but I’ve actually seen adults running naked down a hospital corridor (yes, more than once. No, I don’t recommend it as a method of checking out of the hospital).