Bad Dreams

I want to try and blog more then once every three months, so here it goes. For the past week, me and Danny have been taking turns having bad dreams. Or should I say hallucinations. We take turns practically diving off the bed because we think Rylee is falling off the bed. We take turns doing it though. One night I do it, the next night Danny. Sometimes I think it would be funny to set up a video camera so we can see what retarded things we do at night. (I'm sure some of you are thinking dirty thoughts right now, well stop it. I only want to set up a camera because we both have hallucinations.) And no, we aren't on drugs. I'm totally laughing just thinking of it. I seriously dove over Danny one night. I'm surprised I didn't kill him. The next night he is diving at my feet, totally freaked me out. The funny thing is, while all of this is going on, Rylee is sound asleep in her playpen. I do want to add though, that this is the only thing that I dream about. Danny does this all the time. I don't know how many times I have been rudely awoken with Danny freaking out, throwing the covers off the bed. He swears up and down there is a spider. The first few times I fell for it, so I would help him try and find this spider. After a while I got tired of it, and would just tell him to get back to bed. So, he is always having weird dreams. Well, now that I got that off my chest. Miss Rylee is now popping her 3rd tooth through. I'm still not convinced it was ready, but Rylee would grind her huge bottom tooth on her upper gums, so I think she helped it along a bit. I guess the more teeth, the better to eat her 1st Birthday cake. I still can't believe she will be 1 in a few weeks. It is crazy how fast it has gone. Well I guess I will leave you with a few pictures. Nevermind, I am on Danny's work computer and it is not cooperating, so I will have to post pictures later.