Jan 13, 2015
So this one is way sweeter than my last.
I walked in the door and called "Andrew!" and this little three year old boy came running in from the kitchen with bouncy brown hair and a big ol' smile on his face! I knelt down to give him a hug and asked him "where's our little princess" (referencing a baby girl that I never saw but just knew about) and he responded "she's sleeping."
That's it. The whole dream. A flash into the future?
I think more than anything, my brain has been so wracked with trying to decide if my mommy instinct is telling me that this baby is a boy or a girl and this is my brain saying "it's going to be alright. Now, I still keep coming back to I think it is a girl but after that dream I am even more ok with our first being a boy <3 Ugh! I just want t I know already but I don't get to find out until March!