^Such interesting parallels in those two above. And lots of things about mothers lately.
I haven't been dreaming much lately, but this morning I was picking up my kid from school, trying to figure out how to make a perfect curry with my husband, and I suddenly remembered that I have a baby that I haven't thought about in hours, and I feel rising panic and crushing guilt. I hear him whine a little bit from the swing and am relieved that he was sleeping right nearby. I realize I shouldn't have had the half a glass of wine with the curry. How did I forget?