Dear Ellison,
I dreamt about you last night. In my dream, God was handing you to me. I actually saw your sweet face. You had dark hair and dark eyes and you were so tiny. I woke with tears in my eyes because I desperately want to hold you. Not in my dreams but really hold you. I guess for today, I will hold you in my heart sweet girl.
I love you,
Mommy
3 comments:
so sweet!
The anxiety brought on by waiting will be overshadowed only by the love you will feel with her weight in your arms.....patience.
oh, how you will soon be blessed
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