Pregnancy dreams, they are weird, can be very real and also disturbing and/or beautiful and moving.
With Carson, I had a dream and he was the most beautiful
little boy, blonde hair and blue eyes.
His hands were so little and soft.
When Carson was born, he was EXACTLY how I saw him in my dream. That dream was so very real. I remember holding him in the dream and
staring into his eyes. Holding him in
real life was just like the dream.
Last night I had a weird dream. I had a dream that I had Sydney earlier than
expected. I felt disconnected during the
C-section, almost like as if I wasn’t awake.
In my dream, I tried to remember the C-section, but it was like I wasn’t
even there during the C-section. Afterwards, I was ok, laying
in bed, lots of people around. I wasn’t
holding Sydney, my mom was. Sydney had a
lot of brown hair and she was small, let’s say petite. I didn’t see her face in this dream, I just remember
seeing lots of brown hair and she had a bow on, already.
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