

Ok, the last few nights I have had great 2-nostril breathing sleep after what seems to be weeks of sick one- nostril breathing sleeps.
Last night I had this dream that I remember and has to do with TLK and he is 24 a bit weeks old so thought it was kind of cool.
I was in some kind of an "Amazing Race" sort of thing with my high school buds Kasey and Molly. We took the train down to a Bostonish sort of city and were running through a dodgy part of town to get to our end point where we needed to collect some cans in a bag at a Youth Centre to receive our next clue.
I handed in my bag and they handed me over a baby and he was tiny and dressed in a little striped onesie and was so cute. He had olive skin and this little perfectly soft fro fuzzy hair brown hair. I took him over to my friends and noticed that he had Mike's eyes exactly and AND he had olive skin--where did he get that? Then I noticed that his fingers were sort of stuck together and I thought, well he has beautiful skin, and we can get his fingers unstuck somehow. Funny me.
I wish I could draw better because this little fella was a heartbreaker and totally not a child that Mike and I could genetically produce. I am sure our little guy will be gorgeous but it was kind of cool being handed over our baby in the dream.
Exciting.
And I want to make these maternity outfits.

