In Our Dreams
Dreams are such revealing repositories for things we feel, know, wonder, and love. My baby has securely moved into my dream world. I have dreamed of holding her and hugging her. I even dreamed that I was hugging her wrong. I think she's her current size in my dreams, though I have no way of knowing. My dreams of her are just lots of hugging.
Charles too dreams of her. Last night he dreamed that we were on a road trip. He was taking us to see parts of the US that he loves, that have been a big part of his life. He said we were camping and she loved it. She was four or five years old in his dream.
I wish I had a bigger update than her presence in our dream states. For now, that's as close as we get to her.