They were in Mister Wonderful's ex-wife's house, in my dream. They were so tiny but all three were walking. Adorable. I picked up the one who was crying and she clinged to me like she knew who I was. I comforted her and the other two who walked toward me, like I knew who they were. They had to have been mine.
There was a bunch of stuff in my dream about iPods (love mine!) and even more stuff about M.W.'s ex.... but the thing that sticks with me was the little ringlet curls on the tiny little girl... the way she stopped crying when I got there to comfort her... and the very way I knew just what to do, in order to take care of her and the other two.
I'm in love with them and I don't even know who they are....
Yet.
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