Tuesday, July 9

Don't have much time this morning as I have to be leaving for Omaha shortly for a training session. I do want to jot down last nights dream, though, before I forget it...

I saw my daughter. She was about 5 years old and very beautiful with long, curly hair. Not blonde, not brown, but somewhere in between, kinda like my natural color. She was showing me her hands and on her finger were two rings. One was a ring my dad gave to my mom when they were in high school and the other was my mom's wedding ring. She told me all about how her grandmother had given those rings to her. She sounded so smart and her voice was so beautiful. I could've listened to her forever. I can't wait to have my baby!!!