I've been having dreams about a baby boy. His name is Uriah, and in my dreams he is an energetic toddler. He has deep brown eyes, with a bit of heterochromia in his left eye. Heterochromia means that an eye has two colors in it; blue being the color in Uriah's case. His cheeks are pink and full, his nose straight and his mouth full. His hair is always a ruffled, curly mess that falls into his eyes just a bit. Always dressed in little corduroy pants and a t shirt, he loves to build things with blocks. He helps me in the kitchen by shaking spice bottles and pretending to whisk the dog.

  Oh- I forgot about the dog. His name is Zeke(short for Ezekiel), a very fluffy german sheperd. Zeke is wonderful with Uriah, always walking besides him as a guide. When Uriah tries his hand at walking, Zeke is there so Uriah can lean against him.

  The house is small, but the good kind of small. Small enough to have everyone together without having tension. The outside walls are a neutral color. The inside walls are all earthy tones, with the kitchen being my favorite spot. Huge with wood cabinets, and a big window that has a ledge for lots and lots of herb pots. Outside the view is of a huge garden. Rows and rows of veggies, and a fruit trees at the beginning of new rows.

  Every dream for the past two weeks have been scenes within this home, including Uriah, Zeke, and a blurry husband. I've never dreamt of a child before...