I had the weirdest dream that I was pregnant & at my baby shower. But the theme seemed to be blessings & fears. It was like I’d be handed a blessing or a fear I guess I wanted or didn’t want for my child to inherit but I knew existed in life. I couldn’t make out many faces but when I was a kid I was afraid to put sweaters over my head. I think my kid ends up inheriting that fear. But then I recognized a face from the guests there that was my brother Anthony. He passed away but Anthony had a gift. To me it was the best gift. It wasn’t just because Anthony gave it to me but I knew my baby would need it. It was health rather than sickness. It’s one of my worst fears as a mom to have a sick child that dies. & I was just so happy I was crying but I recall saying Thank you so much. Anthony looked so happy to give his gift. It’s like he knew his gift would be a hit at my party. I got up from the dream with tears. The strange thing is that I don’t think I’m expecting a baby so I don’t know why I would have a dream like that.