Every morning when Kelsea wakes up we cuddle and talk about what her dreams were. For the last few months, it's been the same story: "I dreamt about cows! Brown and white cows, and they were mooing. MOOO!" Occasionally there are horses too, but mostly cows.
Then recently we had two different dreams:
"I dreamt I was a little baby and Mommy carried me in a baby bag right on her tummy and gave my Mommy milk and took me to see baby whales. It was NIIIICCCCEEE!"
"I dreamt that when people die they go away and come back as tiny little babies."
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