So, last night I had a fun dream. In the dream, I came home from work to Gigi and a crying baby. As I walked in the door, Gigi said to me, "He missed his daddy today." When I took him from her he stopped crying and fell asleep on my shoulder. I woke up laughing and told Gigi I dreamt our child was going to be a boy.
About a month ago, Gigi had a dream that we had a boy with green eyes and curly brown hair. Could this mean anything? Just our subconscious desires, or something more?
Who knows? I'm not going to dwell on it too much. I also once had a dream that I was petting a squirrel, and then it turned into a lion and started chasing me. Terrifying.
All I know is that it is really cool to dream about our next stage in life as a family. Boy or girl, the best part of the dream was the happiness I felt when the baby was in my arms, calm and content.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
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