I had a dream that Emory's arrival was a huge event. I was sailing into a banquet room, it was dark but colorful with hues of maroon, deep purple, and dark blue. It was full of all kinds of people I knew, and even people I didn't know very well. My mom's friends, my friends, people who have passed , people extremely dear to me. I just sailed on through in a little boat past everyone smiling and waving. Everyone was clapping and smiling and so excited for the labor process to begin. It was the happiest dream I've ever had. Totally small world Disneyland style. I think my hypnobirthing cds are really getting me into a positive place with this whole labor business.