“A baby will make love stronger, days shorter, nights longer, bankroll smaller, home happier, clothes shabbier, the past forgotten, and the future worth living for”
Posting what I might have seen this morning makes it too real--a reality I'm not sure I want to believe in just yet because of the impending consequences--increased hope, etc. So I'm not posting it. But I might be posting something good tomorrow--at least I hope to. And if not, you know I'll be here, posting the bad stuff--lamenting, crying, whining.
I hope this doesn't mess with you, but I swear to God I had a dream last night that you told me you got a BFP. I was in your bedroom while you and husband were putting clothes in the closet (clean laundry maybe?) and you were like, Oh, yeah, I got a BFP. Which is a really strange dream as I've only met you once, never been to your house and never met your hubby.
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I'm trying not to freak out. I am so excited!
I hope this doesn't mess with you, but I swear to God I had a dream last night that you told me you got a BFP. I was in your bedroom while you and husband were putting clothes in the closet (clean laundry maybe?) and you were like, Oh, yeah, I got a BFP. Which is a really strange dream as I've only met you once, never been to your house and never met your hubby.
Mandy
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