I've been having the strangest dreams the past few nights. Last night was by far the strangest. I was dreaming about one thing and then suddenly I was at the post office. I had several packages and letters to pick up. Some were from people I knew but the majority of what I picked up was from people I didn't know. On top of the pile of mail were several very tiny crochet blankets and coverings. A tiny baby and several other very small things I can't quite remember. Everything was for Matty or in remembrance of Matty. I remember it being an emotional moment because all these people had thought of me and my sweet Matty.
I miss my baby so much this morning...
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