I had a dream last night that I gave birth and didn't get to see my baby right away. But Jason did. Jason had her. And Jason brought her home to me. I remember running to the car in my jammies excited and full of love already for what it held. Emilie was there too waiting with me. We opened the car up and there she was a perfect little bundle. I changed her, dressed her, held her and proudly shared her with people that came to visit. I was worried I was forgetting her birth however so I kept thinking about how I had to write it down. But she was here.
Is this an omen for a healthy pregnancy? That it's another girl? Who knows.... but I wanted to share :) .
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