I've always had odd dreams but last night's was very odd - I went into labour and my friend delivered my baby because I was at home - and I'd been scared it was going to really really hurt but it wasn't as bad as I expected (so far so good!) then my friend said the baby was cold and she put it between two pillows to keep warm and I wandered off and did some housework, completely forgetting about the baby - and suddenly remembered and ran back to the bedroom and pulled the top pillow off and it wasn't a baby it was a teddy bear, and I kept thinking "but I'm sure it was a baby, and Jane wouldn't take it" and had to pretend the teddy bear was my baby