Last night I had my first adoption dream. In it, I was taking our one week old son (it was a boy!) to the doctor. He asked me what his name was and I didn't know. I had known it when he was born but forgot it! Then, he asked me whether he had a stronger grip with his left or right hand and I didn't know that either. I told the doctor that I held him all the time but didn't hold his hands and I felt so guilty! Then, I threw up (in my dream still).
Maybe Gary and I should start talking names in case we get to name our child?! The other day I mentioned a boy name and Gary said `Yes' immediately. With the other boys, it took MONTHS. I'm not sold on it but still, it's an option!
Have a great day.
Love, Louise
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Maybe it's like the myth that when you are pregnant the first dream you have about your baby (the sex of it) is what you are going to have!
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