A couple of weeks ago, I dreamed that I adopted a baby boy. He was a "White" baby...fair skin, blue eyes, and blond fuzz on his head. His bio Mom didn't want him because he was a boy & she already had 2 sons.
I was sooo excited!! He was tiny when the adoption process started, just born. By the time we brought him home, he was 4 or 5 months old.
It was a lovely dream, but it made me miss the other Baby Boy that I've dreamed about. The one I give birth to. I wonder when I'll meet him...
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