I dreamed of my boys for the second time last night. The last dream I had of them was them when they were older (8 or 9ish), and all I remember is seeing them standing side by side on a hill. They were beautiful. Call me crazy, but I really believe that was God's way of showing me what they look like.
This dream wasn't so clear, and I don't remember much of it; but I think the fact that I dreamed of them explains the way I'm feeling today.
Loving you and missing you my sons. As I do every day...
Aww Darcie! Another dream - what a blessing! You are such an inspiration:)
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