Creeeeeepy!

Had my first baby dream last night and it went something like this:

I learned I was having a boy via a thin strip of white paper with the words, "It's a Boy!!" printed on it. I thought, well alright then, there you have it. However, after the child was born, it actually turned out to be a girl, and little Stella Grace was in my arms, cute as can be. Later in the dream, little Stella had a mangled mouth and nose which someone kept telling me, "Oh, they can fix that, no problem" so I thought, well okay, she'll be alright and normal with just a simple surgery. She also had really gnarley toes with awfully large and yellow toe nails. I accidentally pulled off her pinky toe then proceeded to try to push it back on her foot. Poor little Stella did not like that. After a while, I realized that I had placed her aside somewhere (you know how dreams are - you don't really know where things go, they just go somewhere...) because she was heavy and I didn't have my baby sling or whatever it's called to carry her around with me, nor did I care to look at her. She kind of scared me. Then I woke up.